“Well” she said blushing slightly, “I didn’t want to make an issue of it, but his hands were pretty busy under my blanket. It made me feel kin... of like I was at the drive-n back in high school. I got a funny kind of kick out of it so I didn’t make a scene. When he tried a couple of times to progress from playing with my boobs to reaching under my skirt I had to push his hand away. The second time I did it rather forcefully and I guess he got the message.”“I’m sorry that happened. I’ll speak to. . It’s something she does when she meditates, particularly when she’s got headaches. I’ve seen her in the kitchen doing it when she has a migraine.’ He covered his mouth with his hand and mumbled, ‘I should have done something. I should have told her parents what they were doing to her.’ ‘We all should have done a lot of things,’ Lyle said. ‘But we get a second chance to do them now. Let’s not blow it.’ ‘Is she awake yet?’ came a tired and feminine voice. ‘Hey Mary,’ Lyle said, hugging his. I will leave that for your boyfriend.” As she stripped off Jean was thinking about the ass licking comment that Clyde had made. She wanted to ask him what he meant, but she just couldn’t. He told her she had pretty little tits and then when she slipped off the final article, her tiny thong, Clyde said”that bush will have to go. 26Things are going well for getting a place here, but the only person working here who is allowed pubic hair is me. Anyway, come on in.”It was not a large room. There. I imagine being at a nice Hotel with my husband, yes that’s right my husband, he’s always in my fantasies. We would be waiting for our chosen one to arrive. I would be wearing something totally sexy, as usual, like my wet look leggings that corset lace up the back of my legs, with some stiletto heels black bra and black mesh shirt. (I actually have this outfit, I will post a picture of it soon.) There’s a knock at the door, I stride over to answer it, he comes in. I take his hand and lead him.