She was not able to walk freely eithout support.i made her to lie in couch.she asked me to go &fetch someone.there was a sprain remover near our stree... who used to sell milk to every homes.he came to deliver milk to us at that time.i told him abt moms situation.he came inside &asked whether he could help.since mom is conservative she refused but i persuaded her saying that he is good..so she agreed.he said”i want to look at ur injury”.he ased her to show her back.he asked where was the pain she. I moved down and let the girls see the thumbnails and clicked on Beth's.By now, the whole team was there. I showed them that clicking on Beth's thumbnail brought up her page. She'd sent me a picture of her college graduation. She was standing between an older couple I assumed were her parents. The girls kidded her about the picture, then Annie started reading Beth's biography out loud."Wow! I didn't know you guys took conference." Yeah, we had a pretty good team." What position did you play?" I. ...... I move with my hand down and just touch you a little bit between your legs...only to move back up again under your top....I now carress your bare skin...first your boobs then circle your nipples again...hmmmm its been a while......then slowly move my hand lower again until I rest it between you legs..I see the bare skin of your thighs as the short dress has moved slightly more up......I am just putting a bit of pressure on your pussy through your panties....you slightly open your legs. It became an unspoken agreement that we would restrict our expressions of caring to holding hands and necking (however difficult I was finding it!) Finally, on that fateful night, we had gone for dinner together at one of our favourite restaurants – very dark and romantic – and as we sat over coffee side by side in the booth, you leaned over to whisper into my ear ‘I love you, my darling’ It was the first time either of us had ventured forth to utter those magical words and it had to be you who.