Sarah mentioned, “There are ... more ways than just kissing to express love, Charles. Do you know of any other ways, besides kissing?”Annie gave h...r quite a look but said nothing.“Quite honestly, ladies – although I am aware of the street terms for many sexual activities, I not learned enough to do anything more than kiss? There have been times that my hands seemed to want to be ... somewhere they shouldn’t, but other than that, maybe I need some hands-on tutoring in this matter? Sarah or maybe. Since then, Kate hasn’t said a whole lot to me, but she is alwaysvery solicitous, almost like a servant, cooking me meals andhovering over me to serve them. Every night, she is in the sameposition, waiting for me. I have noticed that she dresses a littlesexier, or perhaps “undresses”: often in the morning at breakfast, orin the evening after dark, she wears a nightgown with no robe: nottransparent, but sexy enough…sometimes pretty short, or slit alittle up the thigh. . I was alone there trembling in fear, when there is a heavy thunder. Soon the mahanta(saint) came back and seeing me collapsed he came closer to me and made me sit on his lap. I was wearing a loose pant without underwear and short T-shirt. I felt his bulge throb and grow against my butt and felt the heat of his thighs against mine. His growing pulsating cock was clearly tring to pierce my ass pucker.He planted number of kisses on my soft tender cheek and moved his hands around my body and hugged. Lars had originally told Amelia that her ideas would fall on deaf ears. But yesterday, he suggested that she speak with Grace Remy to arrange a meeting after all. It seems that Lars felt Mac would be more open to listening with Grace on board. He wasn’t wrong.Mac did, indeed, listen. Her ideas were well thought out and would be easy enough to implement. Amelia, a sixty-year-old woman with a soft gray bob and a lovely figure, made a charming dinner companion. But, as delightful as the meal had.