I want you. Don't worry, I don't want you as a replacement mother, I want you physically, sexually. You turn me on like I've never felt before, even w...th boys. I'm not a virgin, but men don't do anything for me, but you do!" I smiled again and said," I'm flattered that a beautiful young woman like you could find someone old and fat like me attractive. But I need to be sure that this is what you really, really want. I don't want you to regret getting involved with me. You do understand don't. But my professors hadn't gotten the memo, either, and if I wanted to get into med school, I needed to turn my stuff in on time.Maybe my friends thought I was just that into Spearman's rho and correspondence analysis. Well, no. But it wasn't quite as boring as you'd think. And with my slight build, geek glasses, dull brown close-cropped hair, stack of books, and unfavorable location far from the lapping waves, I was all but assured of enough splendid isolation to get my work done. Hey, if I was. A second woman stepped out; a red head with slim legs and massive breasts. The pair of them walked down towards the pool. I kept waiting for a man to come out. No one did. I was stunned. Were they lesbians? Or was I imagining what I heard? I decided to investigate their room while I cleaned. The room looked pretty normal, except for the fact only one bed looked slept in. As I made the bed I noticed a suitcase was lying out and decided to have a peek inside. Inside I found a strap on dildo as. I headed back into back into the house, get an old pair of glasses so I can see, my pocket piece, keys and wallet. As I walked up to the car, I decided to pop the T tops off and enjoy fresh air. As habit, I took the driver’s side top off first and laid it in the back. Luckily, I saw the gin bottle and remembered the top was loose and tightened it up. Could have been bad, I mean spilling my daughter’s gin then having to tell her I did. What can I say, the kid (she’s 36) likes her gin and this.