Debbie couldn’t help laughing at Finch’s statement. ‘Even after all this time, you make me blush,’ Debbie replied, squeezing his thigh tenderl..... They gassed up before a crowd in Scituate Harbor. Debbie, returning from the fairly clean little restroom, stopped and smiled at Finch’s prideful slouch against the huge white walled spare tire jutting from the neat well in the front fender. It always happened, every man within two miles made his way over to admire their own image gleaming in. It was around the sixteenth floor that she felt him shift against her. She tried to shift away from him, sure that she was making him uncomfortable, but was abruptly frozen in place by the startling realisation that hands--his hands--were sliding down over her ass towards the hem of her conservative grey wrap dress, his fingers playing with the lace edge of the tops of her stockings.Her breathing grew faster, and despite every nerve in her body suddenly being on high alert, her body and mind. More

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