Finally Mistress finished her coffee and looking at me asked if I was ready to leave. I nodded and got up, aiming at the rest room. She smiled and too... my and led me out of the restaurant. I was walking with my legs pressed together hoping against all hope that she would take me to a rest room. Suddenly she looked at me and asked, innocently, if I still had to use a toilet. I squeaked out an affirmative and she stopped walking. She looked around and then pointed. I followed her pointing finger. For the first time in ages as she,d taken a shower before coming to bed she,d dispensed with her knickers so only wore the top half of nightie so when I began to work my right hand over her thigh she did not resist, but instead turned over on her back and spread her legs wide like she used to do. When I gently worked my fingers into the soft folds of her furry puss I was pleasantly surprised to discover she could still produce lubricating juices though no where near as profuse as they once. She: so you’re a virgin?Me: kind of, yea.She: you masturbate?Me: of course. That’s the only thing which has given me pleasure. Except solving numericals though. :dShe laughs. And then suddenly puts her hand on my shoulder.She: You’re funny. I find it hard to believe you don;t have a gf.Me: Trust me, I don’t.She suddenly starts caressing my body. She starts from my shoulder and gets through my biceps. My muscles, arms my stomach.She moves her hand over my thighs.Somewhere in the corner of my. She didn’t freak out, did she? She didn’t cry?”“No, she didn’t.”“And what did I do? I found Gene. He’s a really nice guy, he’s someone I want to spend a lot of time with, and he cares deeply for me. I don’t know if he’s the right guy for me long-term, but he is exactly what I need right now. Maybe he is the one, maybe he isn’t. It’s the same with Kathy and Kurt, though I think those two may actually be the real thing. For her, all you had to do was show her what it could be like and she went.