She was early 50’s, with bottle blonde hair stylishly cut to look messy. The corners of her mouth were tight with the corresponding wrinkles and her...eyebrows narrowed. Her suit was expensive looking but out of style, it just barely hid the bulge of her augmented breasts. She sat on the edge of her chair knees together. I’m not sure where it came from but I said “as long as she knows I won’t waist my cum on her.” No one spoke. I walked across the room resting my revolver on the coffee table,. So no. It’s not about trying to get into her panties.”“I didn’t think so, but I had to ask,” Jackie said. “What are you going to do?”“Go out with her in two weeks. She asked and I accepted.”“Does anyone else know about this girl? At all?”“No, as you surmised from what I said. I thought it was just about being friends. Jessica seems to think it might go beyond that.”“And she knows about your other girls?”“Yes, but not the specifics or details. She knows I have a large number of female friends. (Funny how things pop into your head when you are drifting off to sleep.) I sat up and decided to come here and write you to share my experience; I know how much you enjoy learning about me and my unusual sex life.I already told you about my brother and how we both learned about doing it. Well, it was about 7, maybe 8 months later that something happened that has had an effect on my sex life since. It all began one very early morning trip to the bathroom. My (and my brothers') bedroom is at the. "I'm sorry, Pam. It was stupid of me to say that."Pamela touched Dolph's arm and smiled. "It's been a long time now, and I'm used to it, Dolph. There's no need to apologize. I've gotten over Tom, but I have to admit it does get pretty lonely around here at times."Dolph seemed to notice for the first time how short her shorts were. He stared at her thighs for a moment before speaking. "I could have been more help, Pam. The least I could have done was offer to do a little work around your house.