As she spoke I wondered if she had more freckles and I longed to explore for them. As the lunch period drew to a close and we were packing up our thin...s, I managed to stammer and stutter enough to ask her if we could do this again. She looked at me like I was from another planet. ‘Well of course we will David’ Becky said with a perplexed look. ‘Friday okay with you?’ Was it all right? Yes, I would make it a point to fit it in my schedule. ** Our lunches became semi-regular affairs and were the. Dancing with men and her boyfriend during waltzes when the dance floor was crowded, they would dance closer together. They would dance cheek to cheek, and he would place a hand on the small of her back. This way, he could press his torso against hers. This night with her boyfriend, she pressed against him in return. In response he pressed even harder, and moved his leg between hers as they danced. Diane was thrilled to feel his hardness, even though it was through their clothes, and she liked. As in "I can't have any", like in "vasectomy". You're gonna want kids, aren't you? I can't have any more kids."She sat back on my knees. "Nope! Think about it, Bob. You know me. I haven't got a "mommy" gene in my body. I don't even like kids. Especially babies. You know how those things get here? Ouch! Not from my body!" She leaned forward and kissed me, then pulled back to conversational distance again. "But that doesn't stop us from practicin'." Giggle. "Now, I wanna tub bath tonight. Is that. She was now enjoying the whole thing and was giving thrust from bottom. It was a wonderful session. We both climaxed at the same time, though it was her second orgasm. I poured my cream deep inside her love hole. She looked very happy. I kissed her on her forehead and got up to go to the bathroom to piss. Boy! That was a realy great experience for both of us! I returned back to bed and embraced her and we both slept. The next morning she woke me up after the waiter left Bed-Tea for both of us..