." How..." I ... love you, Bella. You captivated and fascinated me the day we met. I don't want to think of my life without you in it."Her face lit up... she put her mug on the table in front of us, took mine and placed it next to hers; reached up and used both hands to draw my head down to hers and kissed me."Then, I don't think the rest matters, Andrew. I love you, and I believe you are the one I've been waiting for."Well! Her kiss was ... a little clumsy, maybe, but sweet and conveying. She: ok do it here and I will turn towards the other side, so you can see my back and do itMe: I don’t think it is appropriateShe kept insisting and I finally agreed and I started but I wanted her to do it. After few mins, I got up and told her that I cant do it. She pushed me down and told you are such a kid, and told she is going to do it, I just realized that it was my day.She opened my zip and took out my dick and started stroking it slowly and kept praising my dick for its size.Then she. I thanked her and walked out.I knew I was going to be home too late for Mrs McPherson’s tea, which she held rigidly at six-forty-five in the evening, so I popped into a café for a cup of tea and, once there, convinced myself that some buttered toast covered with grilled sardines would adequately fill my supper requirements. The magazine article passed the time while I waited for my meal and made interesting reading.Since the start of the last war, I had never watched films at picture houses,. They were very friendly and touchy feely and it felt kinda weird being treated like a woman with their hands all over me groping and squeezing. Tanisha was fending her guy off, letting him have some but not too much but this was new to me and I didn't know how to stop him from doing whatever he wanted, and anyway it felt good! Soon he had his hand under my skirt and panties and was teasing my hole with his fingers. There was a crowd around the bar so not too many people saw it. But then they.