Thedrive was good, the day was gorgeous, and the sun was warm on her cheek throughthe driver-side window. Meatloaf's "Paradise by the Dashboard" light...wasburgeoning from the radio and she turned it up. Her musings had eaten upanother hour. In just a couple of hours she'd be there. He hadmoved since last he saw her, and the Yahoo! Maps directions were perfect. Hehad his own house now, rather than the condo where he used to live. It wascertainly more private. He had mentioned years back wanting. She appeared to be wearing suntanhose. "Hi Megan." My voice cracked a bit on the last syllable but at least Imanaged to speak before my grandmother said anything.Megan turned and smiled warmly as she stood up. "Hi Jamie. Hello Mrs.Clark." Nice to meet you Megan. I'm going to find Jamie's sister and have lunchwith her. You two have fun." Okay," said Megan, taking charge. "We'll look for you when we're done."My grandmother moved slowly through the food court toward the shops.I turned back to. For dessert we had rhubarb pie, something I’d never had before and discovered was delicious. I thanked Agnetha for the meal and both Per and Agnetha for their hospitality. After dinner, we all sat in their living room and drank coffee. Per and Agnetha peppered me with questions about school, my family, my hobbies, and pretty much anything else they could think of.During the conversation, I found out that Agnetha was a paralegal and Per was a foreman at a construction company. They were. An electronicbeeping is taking place and you hear it change pitch at every 10 second mark.....nextone, and your fingers start to move on your clit. Looking into the mirror you watch your body, and try to do math in your headto keep from building too quickly into an orgasm. But the sight of your purpletits, the nipples standing so erect, your bush under your hand, and the gapof your pussy, knowing that all eyes are on you......everyone is looking toyou to provide the entertainment, brings you.