As though Melinda had experience in getting out of situations in the past, she without a hesitation or bobble zipped and buttoned my pants with ease, ...and quickly met my mother at the door. I waited a few moments before leaving the restroom unsure of the situation outside. Nervously, I exited only to hear my mom thank Melinda for something my bewildered mind could not comprehend. Then she kissed my forehead telling me she would call me tomorrow.Only after several minutes later, already. Once I was in I would secure the door from the inside and make my way farther into the boiler room. Once Robert saw me he would smile and start to undress. Without saying a word we both got out of our clothes and I would begin to service him. It had been almost a month since we had last met and I was happy to receive his not asking me to meet him. I found me a spot beneath the old oak and acted as if I was reading a novel, Robert walked past and went straight to the boiler room and entered. I. I couldn’t talk about it, not to anyone, not even doctors. I didn’t know anyone else like it and I thought I must be odd. So,” and now Veronica’s words were punctuated by sobs, “I hid it from everyone, including you, my loving husband.” I left my chair and put an arm around her shoulders. I bent and rested a cheek on top of her head as she slid an arm around my waist. I breathed in the scent of her shampoo and squeezed a shoulder as her tears flowed. “That’s good, let the tears flow, darling,”. “To be honest Jack, no one has ever really seen me in a bikini but you, and no one has ever said that I’m stunning.” “Are you blushing? The last thing I want to do is make you feel nervous. Do you trust me?” “I’m not nervous Jack, maybe just embarrassed. We can speak about anything, but we have never spoken about anything remotely sexual. You might think I’m stunning, but no boy, let alone man has ever explored me heart, mind or body.” “Do you trust me enough to let me explore you? Do.