She knew he had been in love with Patrice. They had shared many discussions about the summer of 1982 since that day at her parents' farm. Hearing Tim ...nd Patrice talk about it, though, made it so much more vivid."That was so long ago, so much has changed in our lives since then," Tim said."Yes," Patrice said, her eyes darting to the rings on Fran's finger, "so many changes."They reminisced, about that summer and that fall. Patrice didn't offer much about her own life, she kept them talking. What are you doing in here, she asked. Well Carly, I was thinking about what we discussed in the meeting a couple of weeks ago that you would be willing to do whatever it took to keep this job. Yes she aid with a slightly concerned and yet naïve look on her face. Why don't you come over her Carly and I will show you the task that I want you to do for me. Carly looked nervous as she stepped across the room her red high heals making a noise on the hard tiled floor. She stopped in front of me. Neither one of us were sure how to deal with it,’ said Angela. ‘That would explain why the two of you were so awkward with each other the next day,’ said Tina. ‘Was it that obvious?’ asked Angela. ‘Pretty much,’ said Tina, ‘You were tiptoeing around each other and going kind of out of your way not to actually touch each other. And you were both being waaayyy more polite than is normal for any five people, let alone you two in this house.’ ‘Oh my god,’ said Angela with an embarrassed chuckle,. I felt my heart speed up and my dick began growing. Our hands began exploring and I pulled her onto my lap. Our kissing became more intense as she ground her ass against my swollen dick. My hand found it's way up her dress to her wet pussy. She was not wearing panties. I pulled my hand out, wet my finger with my mouth and ran it back under her dress and began caressing her pussy. It was shaved smooth. When my finger entered her cunt she let out a moan and reached down to squeeze my cock. Then.