He gave her space, and didn’t want to cloud her thinking. On the third day she called.“I called him,” Dixie said.“How did it go?”“Pretty g...od, I think.”“Tell me about it.”“Well, it took a long time to get through,” she said. “When he finally answered I could barely speak, I was so nervous. We talked for a couple minutes and he put me on hold while he put on another record. He played the entire side of an album and we talked for nearly half an hour. Then after he got off and went home, he called. During this diatribe, I took her hand in the both of mine and stroked it gently. By the time the waiter had arrived with our meals, my hands was stroking her covered thigh and about her shoulder.We didn't even look at the meal for several minutes as Mary finished venting about something her husband did the last Sunday during supper. I reached over with the hand from her lap and gently aimed her face toward me and leaned down to kiss her softly. It was a comforting soft passionate kiss and I. Finally McDonalds, where we had the chicken salad and orange, Sophie hada children's box meal and a milkshake, we went past a sweet shop and shedemanded some chocolate, then back to the car and back to the sanatorium,again she sat in the back next to me holding my hand, as we approachedthe hospital she looked at me with big pleading eyes, and said tearfully;"when can I go home Aunty Nichola?" that nearly tipped me over the edge,I could feel myself verging on tears, my eye's were brimming and I. I sat down and I could see that at least one of the young men noticed my lack of bra. It had been white under a white blouse and now that additional layer was gone. He tried to look nonchalant, but I could see him stealing glances. My tits are big enough that I usually don't go without a bra in public unless Jack makes me. Finally, Jack turned and whispered to me to put my hand up my skirt and start masturbating. I did as he told me and after a couple of minutes, I knew that the guy directly.