"Lower?" he asked, surprised."Yes. Do all around my neck."A little hesitantly, he began to work her upper chest, trying to keep his hands from strayin... too far down. It was difficult, the swelling of her breasts began almost too high for him to apply the lotion without touching them. Somehow he managed to complete his task, though.Then she looked at him with a strange gleam in her eye. "Lower," she said again."Lissa..." he began, but didn't know what to say."Jeff, can you keep a secret?" she. “You know that.”I sighed. We, meaning Jim, had received an invitation to attend a symposium on urban renewal in California. More than that, they wanted a keynote address. Jim had already responded and told them I was the one who guided the process, that I owned the shelter, and that I had designed the park renovations. They ate it up. A woman did all of this! Whoopee ding.“You are all going to help me write the speech and listen to me practice it from now until April!” I demanded. Yes, I was. Tomo gasped and shuddered, biting her bottom lip as her toes curled slightly. She moaned at the continued pressure, the friction of her clothing only making her body all the hotter. There was more wetness than before now, and she blushed at it. She gripped his shoulder, her next small moan almost pleading.Slowly he stilled, watching her now with a grin, holding her body by the shoulders away from him. he let himself grind a tiny bit more before backing off again. Eyes twinkling in delight at. She was wearing a white blouse and black slacks. He caught the interesting scent of the perfume she was wearing. He also caught her remark that she figured he would be driving a Corvette or BMW and not and older SUV. For some reason that remark bothered him a little but he put it out of his mind as he had been known also to say things that didn’t set right with people.It was a forty five minute drive to Ken’s. Nancy was good company during this drive in that she talked about things that.