She hugged me back. I caressed her long brown hair and took her head in my hand. Then I leaned in and softly kissed her. She pulled back."Honey, that'...s not okay. I'm old enough to be your mother. I don't care what my husband has done. This is not right. I can't do this. You have to leave now." Okay, Sally. I won't do anything you don't want. Just give me another kiss goodnight."So her soft lips touched mine, and then she seemed to become a little more forceful in the kiss, until she broke. So, we bought some bed and put those in the hall. We also made some rules like we can’t stand, we should always be on our knees, there will only pushing no beating, can be won only by pinning etc.We started the match. At first, it was normal but soon turned hotter. There were many pushing. Between those pushes, I had accidentally touched her boobs quite a few times. One time, she tried to push me and I ducked. She fell on the bed with face down.I laid on her shoulder and started counting 1, 2. Now if someone said 'Joe Sucks' on a mens room wall it would bean insult directed at him or some Joe, but how would Lucy be insulted, without nowing it was there he thought? Plus it had to be a guy, not a girl who put it there. Joe unsucessfully tried to erase it with a paper towel and spent the afternoon thinking of what it implied. The next day he went down and saw it again, and now with additions. Under the first message, someone had added in ball point with adifferent writing style. . It took him a moment to realize that her mouth was pantomiming 'Thank you.'"Oh, um, yeah, thanks, um Josie," he told the young lady as she slipped her arm through his and hugged his biceps between her breasts."You're welcome anytime, Sandeep," she replied in a low voice, resting her lustrous auburn haired head on his muscular shoulder. "I wonder what this meeting is about."If that was intended to get the young man talking, it didn't work. Sandeep had been gregarious enough in school, but since.