So I continue on with my saw . I noticed when she came back she sat in the passenger side of my old truck with the door open and she was facing me. I ...idn't stop but I was sure watching her she had on a dress that was tye dyed she looked like a hippie sitting there. I stopped to split a while. We were having small talk mainly her bitching about her old man. I went to get the water she brought me off the hood of my truck as I drank it down. I turned to get something out of the back of my truck.. She is wearing a black bra and I started squeezing them they are amazing and smooth. We smooched for hours and got inside the bedroom.We cuddled and talked and smooched and then I started the real game. I grabbed her boobs and caressed them while kissing her sweet lips.I slipped my hand inside her bra and pulled out the boobs, they are juicy and the smell of her skin made me go crazy. (I’m still drooling writing all this). Her nipples are in chocolate color and about half an inch long. I. The reason I'm here is because of my actions and reactions and I will accept the consequences. I didn't start or cause the problem but I was the final solution.My name is Nathaniel Thomas Clark; my family has always believed in personal freedom and I was named after two patriots of the American Revolution. It's not really important, but it does help explain my beliefs and actions. I was arrested on my birthday as I turned 63. Yeah, I know, a little old to start a life of crime.I was drafted. " She smiled."You really are a dear, precious friend." Yolanda said as she unexpectedly leaned forward and kissed Kathryn on the cheek.With that she turned and walked out onto the street, leaving behind a slightly perplexed Kathryn.Dinner with Eric turned out to be one more uninspiring night at Clancey's Bar and Grill. Kathryn had suggested many times that they go into Manhattan for a night and try some of the nightlife there, but Eric always hedged on the idea. He kept saying he didn't like.