He took the baggie and stuffed it in his pocket.I kissed him lightly on the cheek and on his mouth. Our tears mingled. "Now go" I said, "and be a good...man."That was eight years ago; then the phone call."Hello," I said."Hi," a very manly, poised, confident sounding voice, "Mrs. Mona Lee Bigelow?" Yes," curiously, "this is Mrs. Bigelow. Who is calling?" Mrs. B this is Kenneth; Kenny Franklin. I used to live here in Norfolk and come over to your house because I was, um, fascinated with your. I only allowed my left hand to reach about nine inches from her fanny. I made it seem that the dress was stopping my hand going any further.There was complete silence but I could see she was breathing as heavy as I was, Quick as a flash I moved my hands to her left ankle and did the same again. This time I allowed my right hand to go a little closer to the top of her leg and I couldn't help but notice she had lifted her hips slightly. after a short while I pulled my hands away before asking. More

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