After acouple of steps she turns and with a gleeful smile says "oh and I'vealready messaged your mom to tell her what you've decided to wear toprom."E...han arrives home and, with a heavy sigh, takes the dress out of thebag. It's a dark red satin, off-the-shoulder dress, with a fitted bodice,and a tight, floor length skirt. It's not one he tried on in the store sohe decides he better try it on now. Sliding into the silky dress feltamazing and he instantly adored the sensation, however, he was. What would she say, 'You must get yourself a girlfriend, Jimmy. You can't keep using me as a substitute. Last time you didn't use a condom, and that was so very wrong. I'm a married woman, and I just can't get pregnant with a teenager. So please, stop using me like this!'He'd learnt how to please her, and was doing a good job of it. His hand was up her skirt, fiddling wonderfully with her squidgy bits down there. He'd stoked her up to being very wet and ready.'Reggie, you mustn't, please!' she. ‘No girlfriend mom, when word got out about the house and my trust funds it seemed girls appeared out of nowhere, mom, these are college girls, yet they are just as shallow and immature as the girls were in high school. Thankfully I quickly figured out they were more interested in what I have instead of me, are all girls like this?’ ‘Oh Jay, I am so sorry. The girls are the same as they’ve always been, it’s not them it’s you, you’re the one that has changed, you have gr0w up so much since…’. I was less pleased that when he entered my line ofmy sight there was a sudden tightening in my chest and a little tinglein my brain. It was clear that spending any amount of time aroundteenage boys was going to be problematic and potentially devastating tomy male ego.I answered, "It's because I have a lot of things on my mind. Plus, I'mvery busy at work."I don't know why I replied, but I told myself it was because I hoped hewould leave me alone, rather than that pleasant tingle in my brain.He.