. she told him. You might well have interrupted before she had the opportunity." Shit, my jealousy really screwed our chances of finding her, didn't i...t?"The two women leaned back a moment while they thought, then Kathy snapped her fingers. "Hope."Jill looked at her like she had lost her mind. "Her last name can't be Hope," she said, uncertainly."No, no. I mean our Hope. She drew those pictures for Art. The General ran them through his database, or somebody's database. Maybe we could do the same. This meant I could play with her leg or whatever under the table without anybody seeing.At first, she kept pushing my hand away but after a few more wines she said how would you like it if I rubbed you under the table and she ran her hand over my crotch and felt my wood.“Oh, what do we have here?” she whispered in my ear and as she rubbed me harder. I slipped my hand under her skirt again and into her crotch only this time I met no resistance.From then, at every opportunity, I ran my hand under. Then he straightened and looked at her briefly.He then slowly pulled away her sari from her shoulder, uncovering her breasts and belly. My friend impulsively crossed her hands in front of her bosom to cover her boobs. He brushed away her hands impatiently and placed his palm on her white belly, on the smooth, warm area just below her navel and started to move his hand up.When he reached the navel, he dug his middle finger into it and circled it around a number of times. Then his hand moved to. I see my pink bra and remember exactly how I got it. Going into the store and finding it on the discount rack, exactly my size 42B. It was priced at $38 but since it was on the discount rack it was priced for $9.95. That is the moment it became mine. Oh yes remember the lady that was giving me the funny look. She looked as if she was trying to figure out if I was buying that for my wife or woman or myself. I think when I held it up to my chest, she figured it out. I set out to look for panties.