I feel his hardness strong and solid against my buttox. But he only holds me. He doesn't thrust his manhood against me the way a younger man would. He... is a patient lover. He has nowhere to be, and is in no hurry to get anywhere.My Man is content to hold me in semi-slumber cooing sweetness to me in the dark gray light of winter twilight. His hands wander over my blood-warm skin as I float back to oblivion. I image I am in a golden field and he is the God of the harvest. He will cherish and use. ’ Innocence seemed a little discomfited by this reference. ‘I haven’t seen Chastity for a long time. I don’t know where she’s living now.’ ‘Is she still a student?’ ‘I don’t know. I don’t think so. I have a flat in Congress now with my girlfriend, Dodie. Do you want to come and see it?’ ‘Why, I’d love to!’ exclaimed Blanche, already feeling a tingling in her crotch. She hadn’t forgotten Innocence’s peculiar attractions. She was even more impressed when she arrived at Innocence’s flat, which was. .. ," I breathed."Thank you Mikey. Yes, I guess we were, certainly at that time we started attracting a lot of male attention, though admittedly we didn't really do anything about it... ," Babs vaguely commented."Why not Babs, looks to me like you'd be fighting boys off with a stick," I replied."Bit like you, boys didn't interest us and men ... well they had to deal with my Dad," she chuckled."So Granddad was protective?" I asked."In a manner of speaking, yes," said Babs blushing slightly.We. It’s just that simple.”“But ... I know you said he was nice and he did seem like an okay guy when I met him while I was waiting his table, but going to bed with someone I don’t even know...”“Well, Honey, it’s up to you.Gwen ran the pros and cons through her mind for the umpteenth time.“What would I need to do?”“I’ll handle everything for you. All you do is show up in a pretty outfit, provide some interesting conversation at dinner, then show him a good time. It’s five hundred ... minus the.