She realized that he had only hoped to be friendly when he’d come over to talk with her and not go into deep and possibly dark places, and he’d as...ked if she’d just prefer that he leave. With her holding onto his hand, that didn’t seem about to happen. “So, would you like to find your birth mother, knowing what you know?”He shrugged. “I guess I would. I’m more than happy with my life as it is and I think maybe that’s why I’d like to meet her. I know her name but it’s probably not going to be the. I offer the seat to her and she accepts. More people get on so it is not unreasonable for me to keep my current position which is right next to her, my groin at shoulder height to her. As she squeezed past me to get to the seat I felt an incredible amount of heat radiating from her. I seemed to detect a bit of color in her cheeks, a slight flush maybe? This emboldens me, my member is now rock hard! I throw caution to the wind and let my contact with her shoulder linger, well beyond anything. We talked about the usual girlie things, and I don't think I'd laughed as much in a long time. I told Kim so, she said she hadn't either, and I believed her. Before we knew it, one bottle of wine had gone, and most of the second. It had started to chill off so we went inside, Kim sat on the sofa and I made do in one of the mismatched easy chairs. "Did you and Lucy meet at uni? she asked me. She leaned forward to pour some more wine, and I noticed she wore no bra, giving me a clear view of her. "I'm glad I'm with you Tammy, you're nice," she said as we sat together on the couch and sipped our drinks. "I kept looking round at the other girls and thinking, no, not her for God's sake." Well you're ok too, I suppose," and we laughed together.We sat together quite contendedly with our illicit drinks, listening to our sounds, I had lots of CD's too and she told me to put on whatever I wanted."Nah, I'm ok with this," I said."You got good taste." She liked Dire Straits too."I looked at her.