You can read my earlier story with the same girl here – (the age given there is 19 yr but that happened few years ago) I haven’t gone any further... stage than mentioned here or never had the guts to talk about this to her. Read the story and mail me your feedback, tips and techniques to proceed further at She is 19 yrs old, few months older, average looking, not fair nor dark who has turned little plumpy with great assets. I’ll call her as Zee in the story.So it was a weekend and I was sleeping. Not that it hid a lot. ‘Okay, let’s give this a shot.’ Her hands were soft but strong and the oil she used on his leg did smell relaxing. It also heated his skin and seemed to go into the very depth of his leg. Like the scars on his face, his leg was mainly scar tissue and yet it didn’t seem to bother her a bit. When he found himself feeling more relaxed then he had in months, he looked at her. ‘Damn that feels good. How long you been doing this?’ ‘Since I was about twelve, dad is a. She had been delighted when he had told her he had handed her hospital file to another doctor. She was overjoyed when he had asked to marry her barely a week later, she had accepted without hesitation. She squeezed her eyes tight shut. She closed out the disarray of the room, then stopped the tears as her hand squeezed the pouch. “Yoo-hoo anybody home?” The high pitched screech of her neighbour echoed through the hallway. “Are you there dear?” Ginny cringed, then quickly wiped her eyes with the. Uh... fifty." He hadbeen looking down at the receipt at first. He was understandably takenaback. Most pizza delivery guys aren't expecting a man dressed inwomen's lingerie to answer the door."I have to get my wallet," I said. "You can step inside if you'd like."The butterflies in my stomach were doing loop-the-loops."Uhhhh." He hesitated on the doorstep."Suit yourself. It is cooler inside." I walked away from the door,leaving him to hold it open."I'll be right back," I said over my.