" I'll call you," he told her, "late today after we've both had a chance to get some sleep. We can meet and discuss it then."He went into her father's... room and gently touched the sleeping man's shoulder.It was after nine a.m. when Carolyn drove John back to his camper, and after ten by the time he had checked into a motel farther down Interstate 20 and collapsed into bed. The camper was an okay place to sleep when traveling. The little air conditioner and the undersized-but-quiet Honda. ”“No need,” said Harry. “It was good.” They sat in silence for a while, looking at each other, unsure how they had arrived where they were or what should happen next.“I’d better go,” Beryl said.“Please dont. Just for a couple of minutes.”“You know what will happen, dont you?”“Yes,” said Harry and kissed her again. This time he couldnt resist the temptation to let his hand discover her breast. She put her hand on his and made to move it away, then pressed it against her. He could feel the nipple. "I would love to." I tell him."Do you like touching men's....you know....bits." Don't be coy Jamie. A cock is a cock. Yes I do and yours looks very nice." Thank you." Aaaahh! I think to myself. This makes life easier. He obviously is into guys as well."How would you like me to clean you up, Jamie? With a wet flannel or would you rather I licked it?" Would you do that? Lick it I mean. I have always fantasised about that."I slip from my seat under the table, and help slide his shorts off. I hold. I was having a hard time getting my head around what my mom had told me. I didn't believe it. Even though she knew about Helen's birthmark it didn't prove anything; she could have found out about it some other way. And so what if some guy offered her a ride home after work. It beat waiting on the DSR and then having to transfer at Seven Mile and wait on another bus. No, just up to her old tricks. Still, the more I thought about it the more I had to know for certain.I asked mom who the customer.