The next night, the fingers started pushing into my ass. By the end of the week, the blue hand was going totally inside me and it still felt good. Tha...’s when I knew I had to stop them. I have this thing that fits in my doorway so I can do pullups and things like that. I put it in the bedroom doorway. I also have these suspension gloves that allow me to hang from the bar to straighten my back. I put those on and stood there, more or less hanging by my hands from the pullup bars. I figured if I. I needed time to figure a strategy. I was clearly out of my depths here. I was fairly forward and confident around Rach now, feeling empowered by her feelings for me, but I was still very inexperienced when it came to flirting, and teasing (you know, standard dating/hanging stuff).I decided regardless of how I proceeded, I needed to get Rach alone as soon as possible. I had some questions, and needed them answered before I could decide on a course of action. I got home after a good hour and. . At first it was pretty ordinary. I went swimming." Wearing..." My black bikini, same as yesterday." Uh huh ... skimpy bottom, string top, no lining, see-through when wet. I remember." Right, that one." Okay, but you were alone. Right?" Right, and after a short swim, I got out and lay down on the recliner to sun myself." But still alone." Uh huh. I had just turned over on my stomach and undone the ties on my top when my phone rang. It was Charlie, the boy over back." The one from yesterday,. I was also surprised by her talks and entered into her room. She offered me tea to which I refused, but she insisted me to take it. I said did not drink tea and I asked her where the uncle and children were then she told me your uncle is on duty to office and kids were in school. I was getting frustrated sitting alone at home, so I force you for tea, please. Then I took this golden opportunity and told her what can I do for you? She laughed and understood what is in my mind. All the way we.