"Have a seat." She sat down grumbling sweetly. "Ok what happens at second base, and why do I need to sit on your lap." He placed an arm around her bac..., sliding his hand under her arm. Not wanting to scare her off, he didn't touch her breast, knowing that will come soon enough. His cocks growing hard under her warm little rump, he wants her now more then ever before. But he knows, he needs to work cautiously. Using his free hand, he tilted her face towards his. "Now I'm going to teach you the. "You're way ahead of me aren't you?" I don't know about that. Maybe in some areas, but certainly not in others, you're a bright girl. Just think about what's happened here. You have an argument with Bernie and instead of walking home alone you're sitting here with me talking your problem out. That's a very mature action on your part."Merry shifted position and now sat with one leg folded beneath the other. The smile widened and her bright white teeth dazzled me. "Yes, of course I thought about. Then she chooses which machines to buy & all the other formalities were completed. My friend told that he would send the machine next day as it had started pouring again and his mechanic was also on leave, he would go to install the machines on stands etc. So she told its ok & we went from there.As we went from there it was drizzling but as we proceeded some miles it suddenly started pouring heavily & we even didn’t get time to go for a shelter and were totally drenched, then I stopped my bike. Everything came together when Jack Bell identified himself. He really didn't have to say another word, she KNEW.Sara gathered herself together quickly and replied, "Hello Jack, you probably don't remember me, but we shared a few classes. I was two years behind you in school. Back then I was Sara Rinker. I'm really not all that surprised by your call."Jack sat with his mouth agape, stunned. Sara Rinker, his mind flashed back over the decades. He did remember her, a well built, attractive.