‘I know.’ ‘Reminds me of my mother,’ he said, his smile fading. ‘She was always smiling.’ ‘Was?’ ‘She died a few years ago. Cancer.�...� ‘I’m so sorry.’ ‘It’s all right,’ he said. ‘I know she’s happy now.’ He smiled at me. He drove around town for a while, talking and listening to the radio. When we got bored, he drove to a spot along the Potomac River, just outside of town. We sat quietly for a moment. I looked at him. ‘So,’ I said. ‘Why would a guy like you want anything to do with a girl like. He was taking in the view, his breathing getting quicker. I could feel his body getting hot – unsurprising! Then, and this almost made me jump, his palm was gently placed flat on my lower belly, just above the pubic mound. He was amazingly brave to try this, what was he thinking if I woke up? Then, you guessed it, his palm moved lower, over my pubes, caressing them and delighting in the adventure! And he didn't stop there – his blood must have been up, as he then slipped his hand down into my. Bill asked me if I was going to turn it on and see what it did. I have to admit that I was tempted, but instead of fooling around with the control panel, I told Bill that I didn't think that would be a good idea. I explained that I didn't know what the machine did, and as far as I knew, if I pushed the wrong button or twisted the wrong knob, I might break it or have it blowup in my face.Not knowing what it was or what to do with it, I went home and called the Sheriff's office. They sent a. I turned to look at her – she had her eyes closed, panting and yet smiling. I could see the impression of my four fingers on her cheek. I liked that she loved it. I liked the fact that she was into what I was doing to her.I liked the fact that I could turn her on with actions that turn me on. I saw him resting near me on his knees. I told him to remove my left leg as I said to her, “Come here, love.” She rose from her knees slowly and came near me.I made Shreya sit on my lap and told him to lie.