She told me to get the lighter out the pocket of her bag as she was driving, she told me to light it , my hand was shaking with excitement, i reach ov...r and she put her cigarette to the flame taking a nice big drag. "is that what you like" she said , i told her how hot she looked , and we decided to go find somewhere quiet so we could stop the car. Once we found a secluded area she told me that she noticed my hard-on , and that she didn't want to give me the wrong idea because she was very much. I don’t want you because you feel guilty, you stupid, stupid man!”She was as angry as Joyce had been, if not angrier. And I supposed she had legitimate reasons.“I’m sorry,” I said, which was the only thing I could say.“Yes, I’m sure that you are. But WHY are you sorry? And what are you going to do about it?”“I’m sorry because I obviously hurt you. I’m sorry for not being able to make a decision. As for what I’m going to do, I have no idea what to do. When I try to decide, I get crazy. When I. Is that all?”“Should there be something else?”She turned to face me. “Shall we be frank? This sounds to me like an invitation that would lead eventually to one question – my place or yours.”Unprepared for so forthright an approach, I was still considering a response that would sound neither too eager nor so stuffy it might close the option, when she went on, “I’m right, aren’t I?”“Well, you are a very attractive woman …”“Thank you.,” This time she smiled and laid a hand on my arm. “As it. I was fairly slender at the hips and my muscles flared out as the met my shoulders. ‘What the fuck are you doing,’ I yelled as loud as I could. My wrath temporarily startled her and she took two steps back. I saw her face cloud over and she was just about to tell me off when Don came running in. ‘What’s going on here?’ he demanded to know. ‘Your daughter’ I spat out emphasizing the word daughter, as I glared back at her. ‘Just poured a glass of ice water down my back.’ I turned and brushed.