I felt his warm hands go over ever inch and also my buttocks did not escape from his attention. While doing the back of my upper legs he caressed soft...y my inner thighs after spreading my legs slightly. Inevitably he touched my vagina already several times with light energy.Then time to turn face up. He smiled at me and I smiled back. After circling with his hands over my belly he began to massage my breasts shamelessly. I was thinking like: He asked to check on my vagina problem and now he has. He found a secluded spot, hidden by trees and parked. We clambered into the back seat and began making out. He pushed my skirt up and removed my panties. "I love you," he said. "I want to be with you forever. I want to love you in every way possible. Want to go all the way today?" Before I could reply, he put his hand on my pussy and put two fingers in. It felt like heaven and I couldn't stop moaning. He was an expert with using his hands. I saw him lower his head and suck on my clit.. With that, I walked over and asked one for a lift to the airport and we were off.I was standing at the bottom of the escalator down to baggage claim for thirty minutes holding the sign that I had made with 'DANI' on it, before I heard the scream of a very excited woman. "Britt, oh my God, I can't believe that you're here."She pushed past a couple of people, jumped into my arms, and kissed me face all over. I let her down to the ground and told her I was happy to see her."What're you doing here?. Marie had learned that the shorter the message, the less peculiar the sender. He claimed to be quiet, respectful, a self-described ‘introvert,’ and easy to get along with. At that point, it was all she really wanted. So they set up a meeting and mini-tour of the house for the next day. Marie tried to imagine what it might be like to live platonically with a man. Aside from her father, the only men she had lived with were boyfriends. Would there be sexual tension? If there were, would it be too.