She seemed totally unconcerned with standing in someone’s vineyard with her shorts and panties around her ankles while she held onto his hands. He ...new she wouldn’t miss the sweat breaking out on his palms. He felt his pulse light up his cock while his throat went dry. “So what do you think?” she broke the laden silence. He started to say something about the quaint beauty of the vineyard, but she cut him off. “No,” she crooned. “My pussy. I mean, I know you were looking at how I shaved.” . She wondered if it would be a man or a woman. Grace started to feel things she had not felt in a long time. She wondered if this would be the first time she would have a man over to her house, alone, since John had died. She had longed for the company of another man, but either the opportunity never presented itself, or things just didn’t feel right to pursue. The service had said the plumber should arrive at 3pm, shouldn’t be long. Buzz! Buzz! The plumber had arrived. She opened the door to. I had hated it but even though I had a desk in my room, Mom and Dad always made me do my homework here. It might have been so they could keep an eye on me, but I had always thought it was so they could glare at me longer.Michael had taken off his scarf and long coat. He wore an aubergine shirt, a purple so dark it almost looked black, a black leather belt and those slacks. With his coat hung over his arm, he looked fairly comfortable.When Yvonne and I walked in, removing our own coats, he. We texted a lot mostly about my studies but sometimes also about our personal lives. She always used to ask me to make a girlfriend but I was more focused on clearing my board exams.I was doing my assignment when I heard a bam noise that came from Mam’s bathroom. I got up and went to the door. The door was locked from the inside.So I knocked and asked what happened. She said she slipped on the bathroom floor and now her back and lower body hurts. She tried to get up but was unable to do so.I.