I had forgotten about the ad. A few months later I got an email from Krista in reply to that ad. We agreed to meet at a Starbucks near her.She was pre...ty nervous, stating that she had never done anything like meeting someone in such a manner. But we chatted in her car in the parking lot for a bit. She invited me to smoke a bowl of pot; it had been about 20 years since I had gotten stoned due to my work. We drove around a bit and toked up a bowl or two. Wow, was I fucked up as later I could. “Lunch is on the stove,” said Constance, poking at her little sister with one finger.“You want to hold them both?” asked Bobby, as Prudence pulled herself away, making herself leave her babies with the others. She felt like she had just awakened from a dream, walking where she wanted to, to get what she wanted to eat. She heard Constance giggle at the thought of holding both her siblings at once, and tried to concentrate on getting something to eat.While she ate, she couldn’t help but peek into. ”Jasmine just stared back.“Most of the Matthews are from the South. They maintain that the midday meal is dinner and the evening meal is supper. I have grown accustomed to that terminology, and your comment about dinner just seemed ... different. I apologize. I meant no disrespect.”Jasmine’s grin got bigger. “I have always called it supper, too, despite the kidding in college, but, since Morales called it dinner...”“So, I’m the ‘damn Yankee’,” he returned with a grin.“Nope. My loveable Yankee,”. My beautiful armpits. My boobs were in his lustful gaze.I sat on the bed and he felt my legs. There was a current in my whole body. He pressed and asked whether it pained here. I said no. His hands gently pressed on the ankle and I said no. Then he pressed on the calves. I said no. A little up to my thighs. All the while, I bit my upper lip and told him no.Now I said, yes here ( near my thighs). A little higher. He pressed and I said a little up. His finger came near my love hole and I said, ”.