I’d fantasized about this very moment for years practically since puberty. And, now her legs were in my hands. I could feel her feet rubbing over m...e, as my hands glided over her pantyhose covered legs. I moved my hands from her toned calves to her upper thighs. With a, “Uuuuuuuuuum,” Barbara spread her legs a little wider, letting me see up her skirt at her pretty blue lace panties. I tried to move my hand on up under her skirt but she moved it away and said, “Keep it on my legs…no higher." . The stuffed bear still sat patiently on the shelf in the chamber, watching me. I returned to collect him, a final reminder of my daughter.We climbed up a narrow ladder that I assumed must have been some sort of service duct. Corroded with age, the rungs creaked as they bore our weight. Emerging into brilliant sunshine, I glanced up into a pale blue sky, appreciating the fact that bad weather did not mar my emergence into this strange new world. I powered up my iPhone and, unsurprisingly, there. Paul was having a cup of coffee with Stacy late Wednesday afternoon.“If things go right, Friday will be your last day with us. It seems that the employees are familiar with the system and what’s required to properly use it. Thanks for doing an excellent job in training them on the system’s nuances.”“Your employees are pretty sharp and seem to understand how to use the system program. The younger employees adapt quicker than the older employees but that is to be expected since they have grown up. Me I seemed to let my mind wander while we sat together. He was about six foot tall, maybe around two-hundred-and-forty pounds, topped off with a shaggy hairstyle.I guess if he sorted himself out, he would be quite nice, not good-looking mind. His teeth were yellowed but he was reasonably clean. It was almost two years since I had been with a guy and this gently spoken man seemed to attract me.Yes, I had enjoyed the sex with Margaret the other night but something about this guy seemed to tweak.