What's Dale going to think of me, she thought. It didn't help herconfidence looking down at her soft hands neatly folded on her lap,immaculate nails f...verishly clutching at the soft material of her floatyflowery skirt.Missy steeled herself.As they approached closer Missy could see what appeared to be three boysplaying on the front field. They were shouting and running and kicking aball about. There was a skinny young kid in a home-made goal they'dobviously recently constructed, a thicker set. Seemalooked concerned. After pleading for twenty minutes I started cryingand she dint speak anything. Then Seema told What were you trying todo?I lied I am really sorry. I just wanted to feel your hand.Seema Dont tell lies. I replied I wanted to kiss you.Shesuddenly came close and kissed me on the cheeks. I was surprised. Ilooked at her amazed. She said Now is it OK? Then I got courage andthen held her tight and gave a deep French kiss. Seema said That wasamazing. That was green signal that I. Now I cried out my need and desire, "Ooooh,"With a smile, she slowly withdrew her finger sucking it clean and returned it back to whence it came from. As her finger again traveled inside her, Maria leaned forward and kissed me broadly. When my mouth opened in desire, she leaned even more on me and softly laffed at my neediness. I pulled my hands from her boobs and wrapped them around her, holding her to me.Finally, her mouth opened and her tongue touched my lips and never before did I feel more. "As it turned out, the 'phone call was an anti-climax. It was very brief and consisted of Grace giving the chap our address and making an appointment for him to come to see us. Being at a loose end, so to speak, we took a walk down to the prom after lunch. As sometimes happens, there was a mist rolling in from the river, so there wasn't much to see and it was chilly. In fact, it got so it wasn't that easy to see the path. We stopped off at the Heritage Sailing office, where Eva was comfortably.