"Mind if I tag along?" "Feel free," I said as she linked her arm into mine which was tucked into my pocket. Again I went out into the cold and noticed...she had only a thin jacket on and was starting to shiver a little. "Here," I handed her my scarf. She wouldn't take it, complaining I would get cold, so I wrapped it round her neck a few times, using up the length and explaining that is how it is warmest. She smiled and kissed my cheek. I stood for a millisecond, flesh burning where her lips had. But there was more to it. Some might call it Women’s Intuition. But she had a deeper reason for thinking that way or at least she thought. What happened to Corwin Cosgrove impacted her more than she thought it would. Maybe if I hadn’t cried Uncle Corwin would still be alive. When she pulled herself together, she braced up and asked Aggie, “Is there something else I should know, something people have been hiding from me?”It was a defensive comment when Aggie said, “Why do you ask child?” It was. He pulled me to him with strong arms and said, “At last, beautiful, we meet.”Leading me upstairs to his apartment, he slapped my ass and muttered, “Gawd damn.” We entered his apartment in the kitchen and he grabbed my arm and led me to his room. He kissed me and said I was beautiful. I looked at my phone and saw I had at least ninety minutes before I needed to be home. I told him my time scale and, as quickly as possible, I dropped my dress for the second time that night. Sometimes, ya need. ” she said, now running her hand over a developing erection trapped within my shorts. At Sarah’s request, I unzipped my shorts and released my manhood into the cool, sticky air. Sarah quickly gripped my warm, solid shaft with her cold hand and fingers. Her icy touch made me jump. We moved closer together as she slowly caressed my cock, which was already throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I could smell Sarah’s lilac perfume as it hung in the thick air surrounding us, but I could not see Sarah. I.