’ ‘Don’t worry I don’t take insult,’ he put his hands in his pockets as he smiled at her, ‘My name is Al.’ ‘Hello,’ said Gwendolyn, ...hinking fast – obviously she couldn’t give her real name, ‘I’m Gwen.’ ‘Gwen,’ he repeated, ‘pretty name for a pretty girl.’ The pink in her cheeks deepened to a color closer to red. ‘Do you come here often?’ she asked hastily, trying to ignore the heat in her face. ‘No, but I may start to if you do,’ brown eyes traveled over her face as she shyly looked away.. I told her I was not going to fuck her but would make her feel good like I had previously. She relaxed and said OK. Leaning over I kissed her on the lips while my hand began rubbing her boobs.I kissed my way down to her nipples and began to suck and lick them. My hand slid down across her belly and cupped her mound. I know, I should have stroked up and down her thighs but what did I know about foreplay? The last time I had done this she still had her panties on and it was certainly more. This last was one of the reasons his caste-conscious family tended to keep away from her. There was some talk too that her husband, who at the time of his marriage had a promising career in the civil service, was embroiled in a scandal and was dismissed from service. The impression that Rene got from his family was that he did ‘menial’ work for a living. Rene’s notion of the menial work was sweeping the streets. He wondered whether his aunt was a municipal sweeper’s wife. Things were not that. Do you hear me?”“Loud and clear.”“We debated the dinners with Joyce, and Stephanie convinced us that you and Joyce are platonic now and it’s been close to two years given you were involved intimately. Have your dinner with her. But I want to meet her. Set it up.”“I will. What about visiting Larry’s grandfather?”“Larry will cover that. Bethany already talked to him about it.”That probably explained her private conversation with him at the lunch table today.“And if I see Elyse like I had.