When the door opened my mother yelped and backed into a corner. A younger man in his early 30’s was in there with her in a dress shirt and slacks. H... was fondling his belt when I barged in on them. He looked terrified as I squared up in the doorway. His shirt had the department stores name embroidered on it’s chest. He must be an employee. I turned to my mother who was using her shirt to cover her breasts. She must not have been wearing it when she was blowing this weasel. I looked at her. Her mind raced,silently repeating, "Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me." She started to realize that maybe the touch of the arm wasn't enough. She took her other hand, leaving the right hand on his arm, and gently touched his jaw, rubbing her thumb over a wrinkle, feeling the jawbone beneath it. He gripped her left hand and brought it to his lips, where he kissed it gently, not just once, but repetitively. She knew that this was a start. Cheyenne began rubbing his arm gently. He. More

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