“I am so ashamed”, she kept on saying hiding her face“Don’t be. I enjoyed it and so did you. There’s nothing to be ashamed about.”I tried ...o tell her.“How can I face you again at the factory ?”, she asked“Colleen, lots of married couples work together at the factory”, I answered “But they are normal”, she smiled“Come on Colleen, don’t give me this. We’re as normal as they are”, I said giving her a big hug“Your problem right now is to clean up and to get home”, I saidLuckily I was a planner and. We used her teasing to our advantage and every night she would come home and tell me what had happened. It progressed to the point where she was letting him suck on her tits and even finger her under her dresses. She said he even had his hands under her dress before a customer pulled away from the drive thru one day. This had my mind working and I came up with a plan that I thought would be fun for all three of us. I wanted to stop by the cleaners and go through the drive thru, while he was. My fascination with women began at an early age as I spent a lot of time with my Mom until I was old enough to be left alone or help Dad on the farm. A lot of time was spent around women at our church or just running errands in town. Women then in the late ‘50s and early ‘60s dressed nicely. I was always checking out nylon covered legs wondering what the upper part looked and felt like, especially big legged women. My attention turned to Mom when I was about 10 yrs. old as she put on her. I sat on a sofa with a tensed face of what gonna happenShe asked me my name and what I do. I said my details and she she offered me coffee by my preference.. After talking a bit she said to come tomorrow at 6 pm .I was not expecting anything the other day, I knocked the door and she opened it. I began comforting myself in sofa. She gave me tv remote and said she was going to bath.I began to watch tv and heard from her that she left her shampoo bottle in closet. I went into room and gave her the.