She made no attempt to remove it, and kept it where it was.Seeing this, I decided to go one more step, and slowly slid my hand which was caressing her...waist, up her torso. My fingers reached the bottom of her blouse, and in one swift motion, my hand shot up and cupped her small young breast.She jerked once again as I did that, and a soft moan escaped her lips. Her fingers which were resting on my throbbing cock, involuntarily closed around it and grasped it tighter, as my fingers closed around. Maybe no one could see what was happening. When your thumb started massaging the head of my cock, you turned the tables and asked, ‘Are you wet yet?’ You knew I was. My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fingertip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still seeming composed, you inched your hips lower so I could find your clit. You continued to fondle my cock,. Even though I was bluffing, something in my eyes caused her to take a step back.“Val” I said, laying my hands gently on her shoulders, “you are taking the lot off if you want to see my cock today”She looked at me then nodded.We went back into the lounge and she stood there for a few seconds. I tilted my head to the side as if to say “Get on with it” and she started to strip.Off came her skirt and blouse. Then a cream silky slip. She stood there in her white sensible bra and knickers and. ”“Just be careful with Michelle, Tiger,” Jessica said, getting out of the shower. “She’s living in Fantasyland.”“I’ll figure something out,” I said.The phone rang just as we finished dressing. It was Karl calling to say that Howard and Jeri had a son, and had named him Caleb Nicholas. I congratulated him, then called Kimmy at home and asked her to have flowers sent to the hospital.March 21, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“Lucas said to stop in,” I said to Elyse when I walked into her office late on.