“I know you can’t forgive me,” she said and withdrew her hand. “Well, let’s not talk about the past,” I said. “You avoided my question...” her eyes pinned me again. “I think you need someone to take care of you. I want that someone to be me.” “So, you will stay with me?” “Yes!” “Great! Give a kiss to your broken girl now!” I complied, trying not to be too eager. “My toes are itchy,” she said wiggling them. “That’s just what I expected. I think I can help you.” “Do something, please! I. We had teased each other all the way back in her car, hence the frenzy that was happening inside the front door."Come with me" she said holding out her hand to lead me through the house. Our clothes were strewn about the floor just inside the frontdoor.We headed into her bedroom where she pushed me down on the bed, joining me by kneeling between my legs. She took my cock in hand, holding it around the base. It was already hard.She looked at it closely, studying it."I can't believe that this. He asked himself if there was something wrongin wanting a dress like that when you are a man. He experienced amultitude of feelings that he never thought he would before. They got home and put the clothes away. Bill had told her allabout the days' events. She was glad that he showed no animositytoward any of this. This really surprised her, as she never thoughtof him having any feminine inclinations before. She thought, he issomeone she never knew. She wondered how she missed it. That night. " I didn't even bother to file her name into my short term memory. I didn't expect her to be there that long." Robert would like to say thank you and do a human interest piece on you," she suggested.That left me between a rock and a hard place. The Sheriff wanted the publicity for the department and his own re-election plans. I wanted nothing to do with it. The more video exposure I got the more likely the chances of me being recognized from the party in Mountain Home. I had already done a.