Where else can you drive on I- 64 WEST into the RISING SUN?Anyway, as I stated earlier, Kitty and I live in Virginia Beach, but my office is in Portsm...outh. I love the history of the area that dates back to pre-American Revolution times. What I don't love is the commute in late afternoon traffic. Today was stellar in its gridlock.The bridge that leads out of downtown along I-264 had gotten stuck open after a tanker had gone under it. ETA for a fix? God only knew. Sitting there, I grabbed my cell. I was Provoking on the grill one day and she came by just to talk. We sat around shooting the shut and I had a cooler full of beer. So I offered her one. We sat drinking and talking. I do notice she was wearing right shorts and a short top kinda like a tank top. She kept moving around in her chair like she couldn't get comfortable. I asked if she was ok and she said yes but her voice kinda shattered. She asked to use the restroom. If course I let her. I realized the chair she was in had a wet. Her breasts are a nice size, I don’t know much about actual letter size but I’d guess they are mid B cups. I had always watched her as she reached up to write lessons on the board. I know this may be an odd way to describe it, but when she would reach up, I would refer to her breasts as being “left to their own devices”. My usage of the word is similar to the actual usage. Basically, left to their own form, shape without the restraint of other things. In my ’experience’ I’ve noticed that. I knocked on the door and my heart almost stopped as a visionof absolute beauty opened the door. I stood with my mouth open as Ilooked at her the little black dress clinging to her every curvestopping just at her mid thigh showing off her shapely legs perched atopa pair of black high heels making her almost as tall as me."Wow Emma you look stunning," was about all I managed to babble as Itook her hand and led her to the car. We sat in almost silence all theway to the restaurant. I was the.