“Hi honey what’s cooking”? There was a pause then he spoke “babe E is really sick he’s not going to be able to make it this weekend”. “W...ll I’m sorry to hear it but is that a problem”? “It is most definitely as every lady is escorted by at least two or sometime three guys”. Pegs eyes opened wide “wow three guys for one girl”? Larry explained that unless they added at least one more guys that they could not go. “Peg if you’re ok with it I have a friend, his name is Morgan”. Peg stood at the sink. If I had to fall for someone, Russ is a great choice, tall and lean, smart and funny, with blond hair and blue eyes. He’s very easy to look at. You can tell that he cares about his appearance but not so much that he seems vain. And with that nice body, he looks great in everything he wears. I’m not usually attracted to blondes but I made an exception in his case. I knew he was married and that he loved his wife. I’m married too. And that was alright. We were just talking, as friends. I didn’t. The problem was that my laptop shutdown unexpectedly and when she restarted it and re-accessed the word processing application she had opened the wrong story file. She had instead opened a short erotic story that I had written about an older man and a much younger woman.Having found that story she was able to find the others, and found them very exciting to read. I was to find this out later.The second factor that led to my current position under this young lady was my need to engage a female. ”“No, you didn’t.”Betsy sighed. “When we walked back to the recycling plant, he didn’t put his arm around me. He didn’t hold my hand.”“Um,” Gary said sounding a lot like a doctor who has discovered something interesting about a patient.“Um, what?” Betsy asked.“Why do you think he went there with you?”“To protect me, I guess.”“So you proceeded to show him that you didn’t need his protection,” Gary said.“Right.”“Why?”“I don’t want people thinking they have to protect me.”“I guess that makes.