In one of my pockets, I had a bottle of lube. When I stood up my erect cock grazed her bare skin. She shivered from the sensation."Bend down for me," ... asked. When she bent down I spread her ass cheeks. I squirted the lube on her ass and rubbed it into her asshole, gently teasing her asshole with a finger.Just to be sure I asked her, "Do you trust me? You don't have to do this if you don't want to."She said in a pleasure and lust filled voice, "I trust you completely." Okay but if at any time. I felt awkward and tried to get up, she held my elbow. I looked at her she was still speaking on the phone and signaled me asking where I was going. This was the first time a woman was touching my skin so firmly. Her hands were soft but her touch was wet and firm.I blurted out silently, “To give you both some privacy.” Then I thought, Heck I should have said something else. She pulled me back and signaled me it as ok. When she pulled my elbow it touched her left breast. I froze. This was. One thing I missed. Since I went to work right after school some days, I couldn’t go home and play with my pussy in the afternoon the way I had been for a couple of years—and the kisses with Adam made me want to. Friday, Adam came by work after school for a quick visit. I’d never realized how sexy my candy striper uniform could be until I saw his look of lust when he saw me. I wore sneakers and pantyhose and a regular white blouse. But the uniform was a sort of overall/skirt combination. The. Mary and I actually got along famously, going out to diner, going to the lake camping or just staying at home fucking each other’s brains out. Caroline was always invited, but she found other things to occupy herself most of the time. It didn’t matter, Mary and I made our own party - if Caroline chose to be somewhere else, that became her problem. Mary and I were very compatible, despite the big age difference. To my knowledge, Mary never went out with or slept with anyone but me. I guess in.