As the kiss went on, I felt her rubbing against me. I opened one leg wider and that made her press in tighter. The sense was indescribable as my body ...flared even higher than in the shower. I know a made some sort of noise into the kiss and for a second I remembered a promise I made to myself when things started turning sour with my ex. I was never, ever going to give him any indication I was enjoying sex with him.He wasn’t as abusive as some of the ex’s she’d heard about, but he took his own. .. what device? What had I been thinking about?I took a few more moments to collect myself, knowing that I might not have the luxury to do so in the future.I called out, “Adam, how am I doing?”Adam’s response was, “Your readings have returned to normal.”I supposed that was a good thing. I returned to the matter at hand.I then had a thought, “Adam, I don’t suppose you could help me here, could you?”Surprisingly, Adam responded, “What is it you need help with?”Well, I said, “Could you tell me. “You wore that on a date?” Mom’s voice expressed displeasure.“What’s wrong with this?” asked my sister, innocently.“It’s a little brief, don’t you think?”“It covers everything,” argued Cathy.“That dress is designed to inflame a man,” said our mother. “Where did you get it?”“It was on sale at Marshal’s. Isn’t it darling?”“Cathy, you’re pushing your luck if you wear things like this on dates. And if your father saw that he’d have a heart attack.”“Relax, Mom. I don’t go out with guys who have bad. He had a good build and was known as the one to watch out for. I had heard mom and dad talk about the many times he has tried to feel mom up. One time he had a few to many and pressed himself against mom at a party at our house. He had told her that she made do it by the way she looked. That's when dad came into the room a saw him. Dad didn't say anything at that moment. But later I hear him telling mom, that he was one guy he didn't want to see her with. Damn Betty, where is the old man. She.