" They?" Wendy asked."They is more than one," said Junior."Well, yah ... several ... but I only bumped into one, I don't know what it was." You don't ...now what it was?" The Wanzor asked. "What were the rest of they ... them ... whatever?" No, the one I bumped into was the odd Whatever ... the rest were male and female ... sorta." Sorta?" asked Junior. 'Now we're getting someplace.'"They were fuzzy." Fuzzy?" Just around the edges." Besides the edges?" You know those white tunics with the huge. . he called... and then showed up wantingto see you and--" I've got to go or I'll miss my bus," I said, pushing past her."Alex... Honey...wait..." she called, but I was running for the door andaway.The idea my mom thought I might be having sex really blew my mind. Hadit occurred to her that except for school, or the occasional visit toShelly's, I never left the house. Unless I was sneaking boys in throughmy bedroom window (which would be a feat since it was on the secondfloor) it was kinda. Her eyes were hooded. The pain in his nipple became a warm haze as she worked it."Yes." She whispered, leaning close. "I am not some simple trollop to toy with. My pleasures have a price." She released him and leaned back. Toril took several deep breaths as his nipple burned as the blood returned to it. She let her robe fall open to the side to reveal one of her breasts. It was full and round, with a large areola and even larger nipple. An engraved silver ring pierced her nipple and danced with. After a lingering hug, Stacy steps back. “Oh Mike, this is my husband, Rob... Rob this is Mike, the guy that I told you that we have been sending emails back and forth for... what, five or six years now?”“Yes, I think that it's been six years now. Glad to meet you, Rob.” We shake hands.I really was a little uncomfortable meeting the husband of a woman who I had been sending messages to and we have been also sending naked photos to each other.“Nice to meet you, Mike. Stacy has told me about you.