Ann and the HandymanChapter 69
The trip home to my place was uneventful. We managed to keep our hands off each other throughout the bus and train journeys. Despite her relaxed appearance, I could tell that Lena was apprehensive about the evening's proposed activity. I knew that she was doing it to please me and would never ordinarily even think of letting a man screw her. Nonetheless, I was sure I was doing the right thing. Once I'd gotten her past her reluctance and had overcome her fears, I knew that she'd get to love...