“I know. And honestly, I understand. I’ll be right beside you on the plane, in the next room at the hotel, and right next to you in the conference...room at Ford, Jackson, and Finch. You can do this! Dave and Alonzo are both sure you can do this.”“I don’t know,” she whispered.I began to seriously question Dave’s judgment. She was so nervous, she was about to cry, and I wondered if I could even get her onto the plane. And if I did, I was afraid she’d freak out mid-flight. I considered turning. The first kiss is on your neck, the second on your collarbone, the third kiss finds your exposed cleavage and gives a hint of the low cut bra you have worn for our encounter. The next finds the top of your belly, the fifth your bellybutton. The last kiss finds the space just above the top of your jeans as I linger there, smelling your arousal. ‘No one has ever done this to me before, Alex. It feels so wonderful. All the other men have ever wanted to do is just get me naked and fuck me.’ ‘They. Gingerly, I touched her leg.“Careful,” Mom cried, startling me. “It’s sore, today.”I was touching the ‘new’ bruise, the nonexistent one.“Sorry, Mom. I’ll be gentle.”Mom didn’t say a word as I began my ‘massage’. I caressed Mom’s thighs while she slowly washed each glass, moving back and forth between legs. I held her skirt high so I could see what I was doing and also look at her ass which jiggled delightfully when she scrubbed the pots. She was wearing a smaller pair of panties tonight that. Dana had always hit her as a very well rounded person, and their dinner conversation was only proving how right Karen’s initial impression had been. Dana seemed very knowledgeable on a variety of subjects, ranging from the arts, to politics, and everything in between. She also had a very wry, sarcastic sense of humor that Karen found extremely entertaining. She found herself secretly wishing Dana were a man, then her mine jumped to the relationship she’d had with another woman while in college..