Without checking anything to substantiate my claim, they went in the day room to ask her if she wanted to see me.When she came out, a few minutes late..., she looked very nervous at first. She seemed timid and afraid of everything and everyone. I noticed she would give a little startled jump at every sudden noise. She also looked very tired to me."Did you come here to make me go back home?" These were her first words to me. From the way she said it, it was obvious that she feared that my answer. “Well, Dr. S——,” I then continued, “we’llsee how you feel about that in a little while. Why don’t you raiseyour skirt and start masturbating for me?”She looked as if I had just kicked her in the gut. “Didn’t you …didn’t you just hear me?” she moaned desperately. “Here I just … Ijust admitted to you … something that I can hardly admit to myself….” her voice quickly become small and. Until May. She wasn't a virgin any more than I was, but we were being careful about our relationship. When it happened, Merilee was the one who decided it was time. She felt we were very serious about each other and she wanted to show how she really felt about me. I was just as sure I wanted to show her how I felt about her.We had made ourselves supper in my apartment above the garage after being out all day scouring the countryside for auctions. We had talked about moving in together and if we. "Is that a 'yes', Donna?" she inquired. My lips were gonna spit out words, but her hands propelled me to the bed. Then her feet headed over to her dresser, and one drawer opened. Her left hand reached in there, and as she looked back at me. "Did you really drive over her in just your bra and panties?" she needed to know. "I tend to do weird stuff when I'm horny for my husband's ex wife," I confessed. "I just hope you don't regret it," she told me. I saw her stepping into something, but I wasn't.