I started chattering away, wanting to pour everything out at once but unable to do much more than sound foolish I thought. I was mesmerized by him - h...s attitude, his voice, his honesty. Our conversation was fairly short but it was enough for me to know that I really wanted to meet this man. I called him back later that night and it was magic. We agreed to meet the next night after I left work. The next evening it seemed like everything that could go wrong did and it was quite late before I. May be with your help every night she can do better at school. Would you like that, Debbie?" Yes, Mom," answered Debbie.Martha continued, "Alright then, Debbie, take your father to your room to help you with your homework. I'll come and look in after the tv drama ends at 10 pm."Martha sat down to watch tv and Dan followed Debbie up the staircase getting mildly aroused at the sight of Debbie's delicious buttocks and thighs.Once inside Debbie's room, they sat side by side at the study table, and. When its separate , he moves his firm palm all over my bare back. He slowly pull the blouse out. I am topless.Now I didnt see, anyone around us except the guy who is running the chariot, but he dont have any plans to turn back. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself in the running chariot hiding my breast with two hands.He took his shirt away and his ribs and chest were so manly. He slowly touched my belly button and moved his forefinger down to my petticoat and loosen up the. I think you deserve some pampering. Some pleasure just for you.” “What do you have in mind?” I ask. “Well, if I told you, that would just take away the element of surprise, now wouldn’t it? I think you need to let go. Let someone else make all the important decisions so you can just enjoy the ride. But first, we need to get you out of this old shirt.” “But I can’t get it off without my hands….” I try to explain. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of everything.” Without the benefit of sight, I.