"Ah, what now? I mean are you serious, and if you are, then yeah I'm game. So?"I sat the box on the table and pulled her close and pressed my lips to ...ers, while I kneaded her nice tight buns through her jeans. Right then I didn't want to actually do anything, but I was so fucking turned on, I couldn't stop. Suddenly I remembered something that she said years ago that turned her on, and that was when a guy would nibble on her ear lobe and tongue her ear gently. Since I was beyond being. During that time I asked her did she have any fantasies. I was thinking in terms of bowling or something like that. She said she did have a fantasy but she would be too shy to tell me. After some coaxing she told me that she would love to have an orgasm. I said "You haven't had one recently?" She said from what my girl friends tell me Ive never had one. So I said "Oh I'm really sorry to hear that." If there is anything I could do to help you I would but ....She said "I am sorry to have put you. We walked into the dimly lit bar and took seats at a table near the back. Crystal slid into the booth and I followed. The waitress was a middle-aged decent looking girl, with cleavage spilling out of her top and a bad hair extension. I ordered two beers. My conversation with Crystal started off with compliments about her work in the campaign. We talked about her school work, her family and her dog Lizzard. Crystal confided that she had no social life and found the campaign a welcome relief from. She was so full she thought she would drip for a week. He humped a few more times before pulling out and dropping back on the grass beside her. Vera collapsed onto his chest, totally spent. She was wondering if she would find the energy to ride back.Bear hugged her in close and gently rubbed her back. “Thank you,” he said quietly.Vera looked at him, “Thank you?”Bear smiled. He kissed her forehead and then her lips, “Thank you for coming into my life. Thank you for just being you.”Vera was.