’ ‘You’re not very good at this, are you?’ ‘No,’ I agreed, ‘I was married for a long time and just recently divorced. Out of practice. O..., so you tell me, what’s a good pick up line. I’m sure you’ve heard them all.’ ‘That’s a good pickup line. Ask a girl what’s a good pickup line,’ she said, pointing a finger at me for emphasis. She had a way of tilting her head when spoke that was positively endearing. It made the shimmer on her silky black hair undulate. She had obviously had a few drinks. I. At first I kept to the bruised areas of her bottom and the tops of the thighs, which I had hit once by mistake with the strop. The crying gradually ceased, and she lay, passive and still. Now I had reached the testing time, and I took a huge risk, that quite frightened me. Could I, even mow, have misunderstood, and mistaken her innocence for coquettishness? My fingers slid, slowly and cautiously down between her parted thighs, Down from the globes of her bright bottom, up from the streaked. With every mile, I can feel beads of sweat form on my forehead, as I become more aroused. I roll down my window a bit to cover up the scent of my pussy and to cool off.As we pull up the road toward Grampa’s I notice he is sitting on the porch swing. I smile calmly, but my insides are screaming, ‘Oh yeah, time to have some sexy fun!’Dad parks the car and I bolt out the door like a scared rabbit being chased by dogs.Dad looks and comments, “Looks like Trisha, is raring to go already. Who’d ever. I knocked on Michelle's and she answered and i said are you ready? Come on then she said lets see what all this excitement is about.On the drive there she said have you nothing on under the clothes, i said can you tell and laughed, I was all excited now and feeling erotic and nervous at the same time, i parked at the same place as the last time and we set off on the walk, after a good look around there was no one about so i took off my top and removed my skirt, come on i said lets walk and we.