I got more and more attracted to her as we spoke. I got the courage to keep my hand on her thigh. She moved a bit but liked it. I believe as she kept ...er hand over mine. I gently rubbed my fingers on her inner thighs. She liked it as she opened up her legs a bit.I wanted to tease her and asked her to go into the washroom to make out as there was a crowd in the hall. We went into the women’s washroom and entered a cubicle. It was not ‘hands all over each other.’ But I gently held her waist,. She knew the way she wanted this to go and the best stage for this show was the bedroom.“no, honey. Honey. Bend over?” her husband whispered sweetly into her ear, only more seductively than the last time, as he gently restrained her effort to moved away from the kitchen work top. As his hands hungrily caressed his wife’s breasts free from her bra, more warm and sensual kisses on the other side of her neck melted her into bending over the work top, resting her head on her arms that were. I spent an ungodly amount of time practicing in my room until I could get my drawing speed back to a semblance of where it had been. Frankly, up until then, I was afraid to go out on the street.I did get word that the first Fletcher boy that I had shot had died, and I had killed the second one in that fight that resulted from my wounding, so I had only the third one to worry about. He had disappeared, and nobody could guess where he had gone. All I knew for certain was that he was no longer in. "Well there's nothing happening is there?" she asked, "Come on baby, come and be dirty with me" I think you might want to stay up a while longer sweetheart" I said with a smile, "We've got a mule coming in from Holland with some coke" Let the boys deal with him then" It ain't a he Shez, it's a she" So?" I need you to sit with her while she passes it" Oh fucking hell" Sorry babes, but you remember that girl you caught me with, the one in the stockings?" Yeah?" a small smile began at the corners.