Some how i had my coffee and was now just thinking of how to eat those big melons. i gathered some courage and just kept my hand on her right thigh wh...le talking. She didn’t react to it and i got some more courage. Now i slowly started to massage her thighs. She enjoyed it and now i could see urge for sex on her face alsoI knew she was not going to stop me know. I slowly kissed her on her forehead. She smiled at me and that was a green signal for me. I slowly pulled her close and our lips met. I told I am going to kamatibaug which a big garden of Baroda. She told auto wala to drop her at the same stop. I was on cloud 9 at the time.We reached the place at around 7 pm. It was crowded. We paid the auto wala and stand there till he left. I smiled at her and asked her name. She said Richa. And we introduced each other. She was working woman and living here with parents. So I asked her if we go inside the garden . She readily agreed.We went inside and were walking on the pathway. The. “See how amazing it feels to take your time?” she said. “And we didn’t even come close to orgasm.”The lust-induced rush in her chest got emphasized by Brad’s presence. She could feel his recognition of the fact that sex—even the sole act of masturbation—was far more than just getting your genitals wet and getting off.In her little triumph in educating the maladroit ghost, she had gotten oblivious to her other hand that was now between her legs, seeking the source of the moisture. In thought,. Liz has always been a nurturer and this time was no different.We got to work with the daily chores. Since it was obvious that there was going to be some adult discussion. Liz had the children in bed when Lindsey arrived.Pleasantries accomplished we sat at the dinner table and ate quietly. After roast beef, asparagus, baked potatoes, and a slab of apple pie we moved to the living room.Liz looked at Lindsey and broke the silence, "Alright what the heck is going on?"We had made several.