‘Sarah, you seem very nervous. Are you afraid of being here alone with me?’ he asked. ‘Ah, I…I guess not,’ Sarah whispered, staring at the f...oor. ‘You sure I’m, ah, not…you know…bothering you?’ ‘No, you’re not bothering me at all, Sarah,’ Ben responded. ‘I think we can make a lot of progress on the things that are bothering you tonight.’ Sarah looked up at him, surprise showing on her face. ‘You really mean that?’ she asked. Ben nodded and smiled. ‘Of course,’ he said. Sarah looked at her feet. People in front would just fuck up with the situation''''yeah its crazy i know''we smoke one them 2and then we both were seeing cops in snowmobile trying to help and get throughtthey came asking if we were fine, not carring a second about the obvious weed smell and left telling us to stay if we could they were rescuing people who needed help firstit got darker and darkerwe both were listening to music and news smoking cigarette and weedi only remember not knowing what to do or sayhe stood up ,. "You know, chat to them. Keep them company. That kind of thing. And, well, I guess I'm here to offer my... services."Leanne waited patiently as the receptionist remained frozen in position before eventually, with great effort, reaching two inches to the side to grab a small book."You'll need to sign in." She stated impassively.Leanne was determined not to let this grumpy old woman bring her down and smiled pleasantly as she filled in the book. "What's the date?" she asked, instantly regretting. Our conversation slowly faded up and we started to lower our voice and we were speechless. I pulled her towards me and planted a gentle kiss on her lip. I smooched her for nearly 30 mins (she is a very good kisser) I slowly moved my hands over her boobs.I pressed her boobs harder and harder she started to moan and she broke the kiss. I was afraid to go further as it was a open area. But she without any hesitation removed her top. She was wearing a pink bra and she asked to remove my shirt. I.