I could see that Joyce had made a little more effort than me. She was sporting a nice dress with what I hoped were stockings. Her husband was dressed ... little like me. We sat and ate, chatted and drank some wine. It was a nice evening. I offered to help wash up but was told to leave everything in the dish washer. Nevertheless, it was an excuse for Joyce to get up from the table as I put the dishes in the dishwasher. I felt her hands on my bum as I leant over. I felt her stroke my arse, and I. "I smiled at her, it was a worried unsure smile. Yeah I did know a lotmore. And I knew she would find out. I dreaded when she expected me toput on makeup. She would surely find out I had practiced that in mysisters bedroom alone too.She looked at me with that sweet reassuring smile of hers. It was agenuine smile that put me at ease with her. It wasn't like my sisterswicked smirk that was meant to frighten me. Joan was warm and inviting.She said, "Good, lets go. We have places to go, David."I. More

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