”“Greylon, I guarantee you, it’s true.”He thought, and he examined his feelings. He knew hewasn’t feeling anger at the m...ment. But that may havebeen due to the shock of just finding out. He couldidentify a little anxiety; not a lot, but some. Therewas the feeling of puzzlement too. She had kissed himand the kiss had sexual overtones in it. Why had shedone that? If Sophie was correct, and she seemed supremelyconfident, Dottie already knew of their affair when. Tommy took her hand and they shook. She had a wonderful voice! Actually, she didn’t look much older than him. Maybe only a couple of years. ‘Ah…hi,’ he said, noticing that his voice cracked a little and his face felt hot. ‘Tommy’s done very well so far,’ Mr. Dreisbach teased. ‘He’s been working here two weeks, now, and he’s only broken a few dishes.’ ‘Aw, Mr. Dreisbach,’ Tommy said. He knew his employer liked him and he liked the hotel owner. He adored Mrs. Dreisbach, the owner’s wife, who did. And moved my hand to her hips where she pointed as the pain is much. VOW , THAT FELT GREEAAAT!!!!I mugged her waist and hips and fondled them. I squeezed and stroked them with great pleasure and at the same time with extra care. At the end of it she needed some sleep and rest. So again with a broken heart I left her .THE NEXT DAY WAS THE DAY OF MY LIFE. Its actually my college opening day. I could see my mother with the greatest pleasure in her life. But I felt bad that I couldn’t achieve my. By now we were getting up to highway speed. No possibility of jumping out at that point. But hey, I wasn’t that kind of guy. Truth is I was more like his kind of guy. I had been wondering when the day would come when a man with sex on his mind would stop and pick me up. By then I had logged about three experiences with females while hitchhiking, but when you consider all the admonishments kids get about predatory men on the roads I was beginning to think they were overblown. I had some.