Embarrassingly, I have gone off just from shifting around in my seat," he told me in confidence. "More than once a girl getting on the bus noticed the... bulge and made the wrong assumption it was because of her. Whatever. At least, it would keep them from playing stink finger in the back of the bus when they thought a real man was interested. Never had any complaints from anyone about driving with wood."Hell maybe that would settle down the girl across the street, if the rumors are to be. She was performing a duet with Gopal Ji. He touched her everybody parts while dancing, kissed her lips, neck, her navel while dancing. As the dance ended he announced it’s done for today and all of you can go now. He carried my sister on his shoulder and went inside.My sister and I thought he must be having fun with her so she doesn’t resist so much. But he went into his private room and thrown her on the bed. I was following them. He opened his shirts button and was showing his hairy chest. I. His tongue reinforced his possession of her as it caressed and probed her warm mouth.No matter how many times he kissed her this way it always left her breathless and quivering.Holding her hand, he led her into his bedroom, which was right off the living room. She was a bit surprised and wondered what he was doing, but followed obediently.“Bend over the bed for me, little girl,” he instructed.She smiled inwardly as she stretched her body over the bed, her feet planted on the floor. It seemed he. ...I didn't date for about a year. Not only was I hurt, but I was confused and not confident in myself anymore. My daughter Deb told me we both needed to move on, so I began to re-enter the dating scene. I hated going to bars and cruising for women. I hated being set up with someone who was "perfect for me" by friends. Those never worked out well. One night, I went to a parent/teacher night at Deb's school. As I chatted with a couple parents I knew, I saw a woman I didn't know. One of.