Over coffee, Alice told me that he was engaged already, butcalmly suggested that based on the way he looked at me, I should becareful. She didn't need...to worry about that, but it did make me wonder.I mean, I had not thought about guys like that. All I wanted was to be awoman. Dating, maybe more, had not been a large part of my dreams, andalthough I had thought of it, I dismissed the idea as ludicrous almostinstantly.The week went by quickly and I became accustomed to getting myself readyfor. She looked down at my hands as I lightly rubbed my thumbs over her nipples and they became even more erect and firm. Moving in I got within an inch of one nipple then looked up at her and asked, “Do you mind if I suck your nipples a little?”[/i] Again, she said, “go for it”[/i]. So, I moved in and as her nipple entered my mouth I sucked on the little tip like a baby. As I sucked on her nipple I could feel her shuddering a little bit. As I went from tit to tit sucking her nipples I also kneaded. It has its practical benefits though." Like what?"Molly put on a shit-eating grin. "Best handjob in Iowa." She pumped her fist suggestively."You sure about that?" Hey, have you ever gotten a better handjob here?" Maybe you should have a tournament or something. State Handjob Championships." I would dominate that, baby." Well, I don't really have any proof of that, do I?" I hadn't intended to flirt with her, just get drunk together, but here we were.She raised an eyebrow. "What, you want to give. If you are still here when we get back, we will find something fun to do this afternoon and forget about this--until this evening, anyway."Peter and June were still there when we returned. I didn't mention anything that had taken place last night or our discussion this morning. Peter had a little smile on his face at times. June was decidedly antsy. Ruthie whispered to me when I guided her into a basket shop we had decided to visit, "Aunt June is turned on! Who would have believed it? Are you.