He turned his head toward her and casually remarked, “Last night you wouldn’t take the shirt off, you said because of Dave being there, but he’s...not here tonight.”Charlene, while looking out the window, Yeah, I do want to take it off, and sounds like Tommy might like that too. She turned toward him while still sitting on the window ledge. With her back turned to the outside, Charlene slowly undid the buttons of the shirt, allowing it to open a couple of inches. She was encouraged by the growing. LikeYoda, only less green and wrinkled."She laughed at that, covering her mouth with her other hand. "Well, thankgoodness for that. I'd hate to see what Yoda would look like in one of myslinky dresses."Removing her hand, she unfurled her legs and stood up next to the bed.She rose onto her toes, stretching her calves to relieve the discomfortfrom having sat for so long. As she did, I took a moment to study her.Actually see her, for the first time in years.She was still dressed in the gray wool. But after graduating, that urge of having sex with a Guy lit again inside me, hence I created a Fake Facebook account & started chatting with Guys. The chatting, started with the some normal chats and we ended up having sex chat, sometimes it even went on to exchange of nude pics.One day while chatting with some random guys, a guy message me, he was basically from Latur & occasionally come to Mumbai in work related things. The chat started with a normal hello, then sharing our personal. ."Michael?? I mean...what...Sharon what is going in here?" We then sat with Aunt Molly andprovided her answers to questions that existed and no answers to lotsmore as to the future. When the evening was over, Aunty Molly told meto wait as she retrieved something from upstairs. She returned and heldout a gold chain necklace with a cameo pendant. "This is for you...itwas mine when I was a teenage girl and I want you to have it...for yourteen years." I placed it back in its velvet bag and hugged.