Mulling over the problem I spent the evening channel surfing.I awoke with a start still on the couch, the television playing a rerun of'I love Lucy'. ... feeling of apprehension and dark foreboding settled overme. I don't know why I threw on a light jacket and grabbed my tennisshoes. Something or someone was in terrible danger and I needed to stopwhatever was going to happen. Trust me, the thought of me actually beingable to help anyone was laughable but I knew I had to try. Faster than Ithought. ” It was the sound of the “or something” that betrayed him."Done this much?"He shook his head no, then quietly said, “Not with guys, but I promised her I would never cheat with another girl. And no, I’ve only been with a guy once or twice… a bit, not everything. It was… nice… different…” He trailed off. I got the gist.I smiled. “Would you tell her what we do, if we do something?”He looked like he would but couldn’t quite form the words."Do you think she would like it?" I think so. I know she. We continued for a while discussing the details before I sat back. Time to be bold.“May I just say, Madur, I’ve listened to the songs you sent us, and I’m surprised it’s taken so long for recognition to reach you. I found them very moving.”“Thank you, Joss, that’s very kind of you. But now if you will excuse me, I have another meeting to go to.”“Of course, Madur, I’ll get this written up and delivered to you by this evening.”“That would be ideal,” she replied, standing up, “I’m at the Imperial,. Although she was a diminutive girl, this female’s body was all woman! Young, yes she was. But, big enough. And, big enough is old enough! Stepping between this nearly naked girl’s legs, I ran my hands all over her body. I loved her short, slender legs. I especially loved the soft flesh of her upper legs and inner thighs. I was sorely tempted to reach inside the panties, but I decided not to rush it. Damn, I’d never forgive myself if I scared her off!“Luke, whenever you want,” Crista nervously.