She walked over and said: “Is this seat taken, Miss?” “Well, it is now,” said Debbie, grinning. After a few moments chat, Debbie softly asked,...“How old are you, Bella?” “‘I’m thirty.” Bella almost whispered. “How about you?”“Twenty-six.” She smiled. “I hadn’t seen you around here before. Where are you from?”“Over in Hampshire, only about thirty minutes drive away. I moved here to get a fresh start,” said Bella, a slight nervousness creeping into her tone.“Why did you feel the need for a fresh. The driver could not get out of the car fast enough to open our door. I watched his eyes widen as Alice slowly stepped out of car causing her dress to ride high up her stunning legs. His eyes turned with bitter envy in my direction as I got out of the car and guided Alice towards the door. Even I could see the obvious erection in his pants.Once the door closed, Alice turned to me as said. “What do you normally do next on one of your first dates?”I took her hand and led her into the lounge and. There’s an unwelcome flutter between my legs when I contemplate being grabbed from behind, thrown to the floor, and mounted.Instead, unsure of what he will demand next, I fidget, rubbing my thighs together. As the moments pass I recognize that he’s not going to rape me, at least not yet.I try to recall why I should despise Bill. It’s increasing difficult to keep hating a man who is continually complimenting me, not in a sleazy or lecherous manner, but a frank, honest, and very flattering. She was taking me out as a girl. I started thinking of everyone that would see me. Would people recognize me? It is good that my friends are at school. But what would happen if people really knew what I had between my legs. It is almost like Stepsie could read my mind, because she said that I would just have to be as girlish as possible. That wasn’t hard. I have been girlish since she came into our house.Luckily we went to a mall far away. It was hard getting out of the car. But once we walked.