I cupped her left buttock and slowly slid my hand up over her swollen globe, with my fingertips trailing in the crack of her ass. Then I made my way a...ross the small of her back, before groping the top of her right cheek and making my way down, this time my thumb sliding through her cleft. At the bottom, my hand traced the soft contours of the tops of her thighs to begin the circuit again. She parted her legs, revealing her pink slit. “Please, Will,” she begged. “I was so naughty.” My cock. I was probably in my teens before I'd even seen the inside of an engine compartment.We pushed the car over to his garage, having to struggle to get it up the steep incline, and he went to work. He did all of the actual procedure, drinking beer all the while and explaining carefully to me what he was doing each step so, if my water pump ever exploded again, I would know how to fix it. About fifteen minutes into the old radiator extraction, Fran came outside with one of the kids in tow.Like her. "You guys want a snack?" Katie asked."Uh... sure," Jenny said, "there's some microwave popcorn in the cabinet." I'll take a coke also," Jim said and took a deep breath."A wine would be good," Jenny said.As soon as Katie was gone Jenny leaned over to Jim and said, "Slip your shorts and underwear off." What?" Jim exclaimed."Come on, be a little daring, Katie won't know." Jenny," Jim almost pleaded."Come on, now hurry or she'll be back."Jim's heart began to beat wildly as Jenny unbuckled his. I was tempted to call her house and speak to her, but that might create problems for her, and that was the last thing I wanted to do. I could try to speak to her parents, but I wasn’t sure if that was a good idea, either. And nobody else could tell me what was going on because of either patient privacy or pastoral concerns. It bugged me that I didn’t know how she was doing, but there really wasn’t much I could do about that.My mind wandered back to the time I’d spent with Hannah earlier, and.