. so when you have a bath or are in your bed at night, do you ever touch between your legs? Don't be shy. If you do, then say so. Believe me, you'd be...very unusual if you don't." I said."Ummmm . . .yeah - - I do sometimes." she said as she blushed quickly in the face."Does your sister?" I asked."I think so, but I can't be sure." she said, now with a flushed face."I'll bet she does. Does it feel nice?" I asked again."Ummmm. . . .Yeah." she said, as she turned away."Do you do it because it feels. "Yes" I said simply, but in fact I really didn't know whether I was or not.Mum looked absolutely stunning in the white satin dress, cut to perfection, it clung to her lovely figure, accentuating her breasts and emphasising the curves of her sexy little bottom.I stood next to Jill of course throughout the thankfully brief ceremony and we held each other's hand, both of us feeling very emotional at watching the woman we both loved, being married to someone else."Just a few days Tommy." she. What does it say in your contract?” she said to herself, studying the document. “Oh, that’s interesting. I must say it was probably a typo but, yes, you have signed it David. Look here,” she said, pointing to a heading halfway down the page. David looked and at first didn’t understand the relevance. The heading said Discipline and Grievance Procedures. David looked at Lesley, questioning the importance. He was suffering from an even greater loss of confidence than he thought as all of this was. I was inlove with her. For fifty minutes each day, I’d watchher out of the corner of my eye. I’d see the profile ofher beautiful face, watch the gentle rise and fall ofher breasts, see the sunlight halo her golden hair. I wanted to touch her, to feel the smooth softness ofher pale skin. I ached to have her look at me withthose twinkling soft blue eyes. I wanted her to walktoward me with that inviting, sexy sway, the way shewalked toward her boyfriend, Butch. I might as well’ve.