.My companion had been massaging my crotch as she related all of this.She had spoken those last words softly, almost reverently, as she gazedin the di...ection of her hand. She lifted her head; her eyes met mine.She leaned into me and kissed me tenderly. No other words were spokenon the subject, but she left no doubt where her feelings lay.There was probably something fundamentally irrational about having arational discussion with my paramour about methods to transform mepermanently into a more. I'll leave it up to you boys on who mows and who trims."Everyone was a little surprised that I spoke up; after all, I never interfered before in how Marci raised the kids. Even the boys looked surprised. But Marci didn't say a word."You two want to go to a ballgame next weekend? I got four tickets from work and thought you might be interested in going," I said to the boys."That would be great. We haven't seen a game since last year when—Tom took us," said Larry."It's all right to talk about. Wo aise karne lagi andhera tha to uska expression malum nahi pada. phir mene puchha tumhare peshab par baal hai to usne jara maoning karte hua kaha ki haaaa. me samaj gaya ki garmi aa rahi hai. mene use kaha ki apna hath dono par ghumate hua apne pati ka dhyan man me rakhe aur jaise ki rat ko wo tumhe ye sab kar raha hai wese hi apne man me rakhkhe. wo waisa hi karti gayi phir 5 minutes ke baad mene kaha apni sabse badi wali fingure kon si hai usne bataya to mene kaha ki ye fingure tumhare. A week or so later, we ran into each other again one night in the lobby around closing, though this time he was fully dressed. I blushed furiously when I recognized him, and he seemed embarrassed too, but said he was sorry if he had embarrassed me the other day. I said it was OK, Not to worry about it. There was an awkward moment of silence between us, and then he said goodbye and we went our separate ways. I couldn't stop thinking about him, and began to hope I would see him again. We did see.