Please have a seat, I won’t be but a minute,” I said, pulling at my t-shirt.Chrissie grabbed my elbow now, stopping me in mid-turn.“No!” she n...arly shouted. I stopped in my tracks, surprised by the volume of her command. “I mean, that’s not necessary. I don’t mind, really.” Her voice softened then. “I know this was an unexpected call, and you look so comfortable. Please, I don’t mind at all.” Her soft brown eyes sparkled with playful impishness, and she twirled her long reddish-brown hair. I told him that I was waiting for a call back from the banker with numbers and okay to move them, so have the trucks standing by. Have the new guy go get food and catch up like before. Marty now knew where the stop was. He checked the GPS and set it, also told Ron to have gear ready for a quick dive.The call came from the banker and 1.6 million was okay for both and the girls were to meet him that afternoon to finalize all of it. Marty was called and told it was a go.The Pilots were called and. Somewhere at the back of my mind a tiny voice tried to remind me that I had been a faithful husband for twenty years but somewhere in my trousers a rapidly hardening cock told me to ignore it. We drew slowly closer until our lips brushed together. That was enough. We threw our arms around each other and kissed with ferocious passion. I sat back on the driver’s seat, keeping my right arm round Connie to pull her across to my side, while my left hand groped for the lever that would lower the back. She had made the mistake of telling her Mom how good looking she thought he was , it was probably the worst thing she could have done. She was given the standard speech of there was only one thing a man his age wanted from a girl her age. "He's not that old, he's only nineteen," she said in his defense. "That's too old for you," she responded firmly. The damage had been done and after that Mom kept a sharp eye on her. She couldn't even sit next to him anymore. Mom would make one of her brothers.