Truth be told.**fast forward**She cooked lunch along with my mother.It was time and we all set on the chairs to have food. She sat directly in front o... me, besides my mother.Then the escalation started. Her legs were near mine, without her knowledge. I brushed my legs with hers and she was shocked. She stopped short what she was saying. Her cheeks flushed red. And with a jump, she retreated her legs.She continued her usual discussion of the neighbors, etc. Etc. With the other guests. When. ‘Your father is an earl?’ In her memory it seemed as if he was always laughing. ‘Don’t worry, Caroline. The chances of my becoming the earl are virtually nil. I have two older brothers.’ Caroline’s tension abated a bit. ‘Of course, James has already disclaimed his right to the title after my father threatened to make his, er, predilections public. And William is a naval officer in constant danger on the American station, so perhaps it is a little higher than nil.’ ‘Geoffrey!’ She had slapped. " The first worker reached into the box, and pulled out yet another object he didn't recognise, but what someone from Earth may have spotted to be an old oil lamp."That one's just a lump of metal!" Said the second worker."Correction, it's two lumps of metal," said the first worker, pulling out a second one. "It's got a little bit of dirt on it though..." The worker ran his hand along it, trying to rub of the bit of dirt that was encrusted on the side."Stop that!" Shouted the second worker,. Helen leaned back and looked up into his face. Neither of them spoke as she undid his belt. She was still looking at his face as she pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles.“My shoes Mrs. Hanson.”Helen finally broke eye contact and helped him remove his shoes, socks, and pants. It was only then that she allowed herself to look at his hardness. Even though it wasn’t as long as her husband’s was, it looked very appealing. She felt her panties moisten knowing that soon she was going to.