Now x placed her hand on My hand – palm and as we talked started massaging my hand. I started acting Reluctantly by removing my hand from my hand as...she placed it again and Again. Frustrated x got up, went into the kitchen and brought some cool juice and As she was pouring out a glass for me spilled it on my shirt as though it was by Accident. I knew she did it deliberately to get my shirt off. Now I removed my Shirt and she put it into her fully automatic washing machine to wash and dry. We. My eyes fell closed and I could feel the heat radiating between us. I wanted to walk away and act like the kiss meant nothing but it meant everything! “Okay George.” I grabbed my purse and locked the Volvo. I climbed into his mustang and left with him to the home of his I thought I’d never see. ----- George was holding my left hand within his as he drove to his home. I couldn’t look at him and that was when I could hear all those rape stories my mother had once told me ringing through my. More

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