The train was pretty full so we were squeezed up against each other and I wasted no time in sliding my hands up her side so I could feel her breasts, ...he pushed her arse back against me harder as I stroked across her nipple and then we were at our destination and had to force ourselves apart. Getting into the park we found a nice spot out of the way, still in the sunshine but close to a tree to give us a little shade if we wanted it, I laid down and she climbed on top of me, her hair falling. This time she held it before letting it out slowly."I'm not in banking," she said softly. There were tears in her eyes. "Not any more. When the industry imploded, I got let go. Not in the first round, but soon afterwards. That was almost five months ago. I was just divorced and living in a house I couldn't afford. My ex, well, he doesn't pay alimony because I always made more than him. In fact, if I hadn't been laid off, I'd be paying him palimony."What do you say to that? I did the only smart. Her father. I love her, but I can't see myself taking her to bed." He made a negative gesture with his hand before going quickly on, "Oh, she's definitely wife material, but not my wife. Listen to your women." Shit, I thought she was going to be yours ... Okay. I'll think about it. And yeah, I do have feelings for her." Good. Now let's change the subject a bit. Are there any more of the slavers that you remember that you think a sketch would help with?"Art shrugged. "Not really, I did see a few. ”As I slowly moved over and sat on the sofa next to her she put her hand on my knee. It was pretty uncomfortable, but what was I to do? “I, ahh, yeah, we’ve necked some, and I, ahh, yeah, she let me undo her, ahh, you know, her, ahh, bra, and I, ahh, well, I touched her breasts, and….” “Oh, come on now, Alex, I’m not an innocent woman. You felt up her big tits and I would guess you’ve sucked on those nice hard nipples of hers, right? Now tell me all about it, and quit beating around the bush!”.