.. OOH, OOH, OOH, ohh, it feels so good, so good."He crawled up over me kissing me, his tongue, fresh from my pussy, probing my mouth, bringing back a...l the wonderful sex I had had over the years. Oh, yes, I missed it, oh, yes. It was all back."Mmm, now we can have a nice dinner." Well, it's been one hell of a first course," I said, still reeling from what had happened."Let's go finish making dinner," he said as he pulled me up and down the hall to the kitchen. I started to pick up my clothes. I suppose at some time it had to happen when a situation would arise where those I had teased would get their revenge. This was that day!!!Dressed as usual in a wrap over dress, stockings and heels, very skimpy panties that didn’t cover my trimmed pubic hair and a thin see thru front fastening bra, exposing my cleavage and flash of stocking top to all who cared to look, mostly men but the occasional woman too, I took my usual train to work.On this particular day the platform was full, due to. " Well, you must be a little." You almost sound like you want me to be mad or something. Why, you two have been together before." Yeah but, this time it didn't include you." We're both going to be with other people, eventually anyway, and you already saw me looking at Danny." Yeah, I also saw you talking to him yesterday, on the front steps after school." Did you? Well, how come you didn't come over and sit with me?" It looked like a private conversation. I thought I might get in the way, or. Getting home around six-thirty in the evening left me little time to spend planting and weeding. But, the destressing and solitude that it offered were worth the late nights.This wasn't my first time tending to a vegetable garden. My grandfather and mother were both vegetable gardeners, and I helped them often as I grew up. I knew the basics of planting and caring for the different vegetables that we regularly grew. Working six days a week and twelve hours a day only left me with Sundays.