Or something else. I felt a building pressure in my groin and let out a pent-up sigh. The kid didn’t look underage but he was surely too young for m.... Even if he weren’t, the odds favored he was into girls. I tried to tamp down my imagination and get the car started.There was a narrow dirt track that led to an open area behind the store, and sure enough, beneath an oak tree rested an aging Pontiac with the hood up, the kid standing next to it. He was fanning the battery and I wondered why he. I had been plumber, electrician, home builder, carpenter, chef, dam builder, road builder, construction worker, blacksmith, rail layer, surveyor, just to name a few. You learned a lot over a 400 year period of time, even if you didn't really try to.I had built this home in the mountains myself, with only a bit of help from the crew that brought my timber. The home was a log lodge that was put together like a puzzle. No reason to waste a trained crew. I'd had them put up the shell, then I did. Denise took a liking to me as she took my order her free hand was on my thigh going up under my skirt working it's way up to my now hardening clit . Denise soon found out my secret as her hand wrapped around my hard clit she smiled and whispered for me to go to the ladies room after she finished taking the orders for the rest of the table. I smiled at Jill and Rhonda and then whispered that Denise wanted to meet me in the ladies room they smiled and said go that they would follow a little. After basic interaction, we started talking, later we had lunch break, & general time pass during a long train journey,Our group was calling her Mumma, because of her caring nature, I also liked that care. We reached NJP station, our Pickup for Bhutan was on the next day, hence as per our plan we were going to stay there at a Hotel we already booked, but Luckily, there were only 3 Double rooms available.AS a guy I was expected to get a separate room but, As she became a very good friend of.