Marshal posed indifferent positions, imagining how sexy he must look. Since he didn'thave a mirror he couldn't see for sure, but he knew that he must...lookhot. He even felt excited.Sitting down on his bed, Marshal purposely crossed his legs the way thathe'd seen a number of women do, finding that it felt perfectlycomfortable. Then moving out of that position, he spread his legs openand gently probed the area around his new slit, finding it sensitive andmoist. Smiling to himself, Marshal. I can’t say how long we kissed like that as I lost myself in the kiss. I was even more stunned when I felt her hand inside my robe and on my bare breast. I hadn’t even noticed her undoing the belt to my robe. My robe was pulled open and I felt her hand cupping my breast, and her thumb going gently over my nipple.I felt myself shiver as I was unsure what to think or do about this. Within a few minutes after that, she was sliding my robe down and off my shoulders, and off my arms. Her mouth was. We were exploring my past with the same care we took when I explored her sex. It was a private area that had changed but that we wanted to share with the other.“No. For example, Rebecca was the name of my first wife but I didn’t and don’t recognize you as her. You just happen to have the same name. Or a variant. On the other hand, seeing Rachel almost sent me into shock. She was a flirtatious teen I fantasized about for sixty years. Then, suddenly she was flesh and blood, holding my hand and. In fact, it seems to me that I paid to get it smogged and to transfer ownership over into your name. I don't think you have a real complaint about that truck. It isn't my fault that she never even gets her oil changed or checks the air in her tires. If you two took care of normal maintenance on your vehicles, they probably would be in a lot better shape than they are." We would take better care of them, if we had any extra money to pay for it with." If you want to make more money, Danny, then.