It was set in the West Country, and involved a railway that had been closed years before. I had been told that if you want to write, write about somet...ing you know. Well I knew the West Country, and I knew about the old railways. I understood that I had set myself a challenge, telling the story from a woman's point of view. It was in some way a Rites of Passage novel as well. Would it ever be published? I doubt it, but that wasn't the ambition. I was writing for myself, for the sheer pleasure. With that Sam slide his hands down to her waist and slowly pushed Katie down onto the bulge in his pants and started grinding her on it. oh was all that Katie could manage to get out before Sam gave in to his urges and started kissing her madly. Grabbing the bottom of her dress he lifted it over her head and saw the most beautiful bald mound that his little sister was still grinding on the bulge in his pants. Reaching down he un buttoned his jeans and slide them off with his boxers in one. “Well” she said softly as she put her head on my shoulder, “Sex is for babies so I don’t do sex which is why all my treatments are non-sexual” she said getting into a more professional manner however the fact that she was fucked up made that task almost impossible but she tried, bless her.“My treatments relax the body and mind, transferring energies from one person to another in a non-sexual manner via fluid exchange” she continued and she was very convincing even if she was slurring her words. BEFORE WE GET OUT OF THE CAR SHE REACHES INTO HER PURSE AND PULLS OUT A PAIR OF SPANDEX SHORTS AND RAISES UP OFF THE SEAT AND PUTS THEM ON I COULD SMELL HER MUSKY SENT AS SHE PULLS THEM UP I COULD ALSO SEE HER LITTLE PINK SLIT. SHE LOOKS AT ME WITH A SMILE. AND SAYS” YOU DON’T THINK I WAS GOING IN TO A PLACE LIKE THIS WITHOUT UNDERWEAR ON DO YOU” WE BOTH LAUGHED. THAT IS WHEN SHE GRABS MY HEAD AND KISSES ME NOT AS A MOM BUT AS A SEXY WOMAN. MY HEART WAS RACING AS HER WARM TONGUE ENTER MY.