.. ," she paused to look down at her breasts. "I make mistakes." It's the material. We'll find something soft for you to wear between the shirt and yo...r nipples," I suggested."It's called a dickey," Wanda put in.I didn't know what she was talking about, but I thanked her.Cynthia agreed with Wanda, saying she would try the suggestion. It was apparent that she was trying to make up for the harsh treatment she'd given Wanda before I changed her attitude by tearing her dress apart and giving her a. I bought my daily paper from her shop every morning before work.She was quite sexy, had small tits and a big ass. When she walked, her ass would jiggle. A person could see the thong sticking out around her hips. I just though "damn, a 50 yr old with lacey thongs" I decided I just had to see her in just the thong. I decided to start flirting and eventually asked her out. She said she could not as she recently returned from her Hajj in Mecca. I asked if everybody who are Hadji's are so sexy and. "You're confusing me, Martin. Why the hell are you here then?" Sandra asked with a voice that a deaf man could hear the fear in."I don't know how to say this so I will be blunt. Jessica and I found out that we are in love with each other. She also told me that she was still in love with you," I said.Sandra had started crying. Without really thinking, I sat down beside her and put my arm around her. I pulled her into an embrace and let her cry onto my chest. Even though the situation was hardly. As far as I knew there was no reason any of them would want to hurt me.But, as much as there is an intense excitement about being able to keep a secret, there is even more excitement in telling it to just one person who can appreciate the level of trustworthiness you show by limiting access to them.It starts out with one person. But the pressure of not being able tell grows like a blister until it bursts and everyone knows.Even if you could tell someone who can keep a secret, it's too much to.