"Yeah, yeah, that, too." Ryan finished her coffee. "I will talk to him. I just don't know what to say." "Don't worry. You'll figure it out." x-x-x-x B...ody didn't know what to do. Once again, he was in a place he'd never been in a relationship. They hadn't broken up, but he wasn't sure what to do that would mean they were back together. It was a kind of limbo and he didn't like it. What had happened to him, he wondered. When had he gone from not wanting anything serious until after he retired to. He leaned towards me and whispered in my ear “Get up and face me.” I did and then he reached his hand up my skirt, and started rubbing my thighs. Then he pulled it up a little more and his right hand found my panties, and he started rubbing. “I love it that you’re not shaved mom I love hairy pussy. That made me even wetter then I was before. I started to just moan. “I’m going to pull up your skirt and lick your pussy” he told me. “Oh yes sweetie whatever you want mommies going to give you”. I. Once done she pulled her partner’s hands underneath her robe where I could tell she was getting her ready. I did the same to my husband, but I purposely let his robe open up more than it should so he penis could be observed. They were both slightly embarrassed, but I believe this had the benefit and getting them over their nervousness. About ten minutes of touching our respective spouses and the woman receiving the donation flung open her robe and exposed her body. She then bent up her knees. "Why yes I am but unfortunately I do not have much time right now to discuss it but if you'd like to see the place drop by around seven." I then proceeded in giving the girl directions to my home. She said that seven was great for her and that she looked forward to meeting me.I thought nothing more on the subject since I had more pressing things on my mind-namely Susan my fiancee. it seems that Susan had grown bored with the way her life was going and so she decided to move to New York and try.