“so what’s the problem?” asked Danny.“no clue yet. I was trying to look but those guys never leave me alone.”“well, you are a girl, and th...y are just horny guys” laughed Danny. “looks like your timing belt busted. That sucks, need a lift home?”“damn, guess there goes a paycheck. But I would love a ride, as long as you don’t mind, and it’s not too far out of the way.”“no problem, I actually live 2 miles past your house, I was behind you one night after work and saw your house.”“great!, just let. Visual stimulation to you know…. Get off’ She blushed as she finished her sentence. By now I could feel the heat emanating from my own cheeks as I began to blush back ‘Eleanor, what ever you need or want just ask. It will never leave this room I promise you.’ I felt really bad now because she was going through such an intense emotional dilemma and it was all because of me. She grabbed my face in her cum covered hand and got a serious look on her face. ‘I need to see your … ahh… um… cock, I. “Are you still sad sometimes that she died?” “It’s been such a long time since she passed. She died of an involuntary abortion along with our unborn daughter. Our daughter would be of your age now. Who knows, maybe you would have become real good friends. But sometimes, yeah, it all comes down on me again and I can’t hold back the tears anymore. Yes, even old stuff like me can cry like a little child sometimes.” “Sorry to bother you with unpleasant questions.” “Hey, no need to be sorry. It’s. "Oh, do you mean you want to take Polaroid pictures of me?" No Marcy, that's not what I had in mind. I meant professional photos. A series by a professional photographer." I couldn't do that." She saw the look of disappointed and said, "I'm sorry honey, I just couldn't." That doesn't surprise me, like I said I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place, forget it." Marcy knew that he was upset. She felt somewhat guilty because she insisted that he tell her what he wanted all the time.