It was dark so I must have looked just like a girl on her way to a party, or maybe a hooker looking for action. Either way, I didn't care. I felt pr...tty, sexy, and horny as can be and ready to put my plan into action. I got to the park before Dan did and lingered at the front of the Administration office until I saw him walking across the park toward the playground. I took an intercept course and walked toward him. He started looking around and saw me walking toward him and seemed to get. ’ ‘How old are you?’ ‘Fifty eight.’ ‘Oh, you sound older than that. I am fifty eight too but I still go dancing when I can.’ ‘I go to a local joint that plays oldies but goodies and dance when asked.’ ‘You don’t ask?’ ‘No, I am and have always been a coward.’ She giggled then said, ‘We have a place like that too and sometimes I go with friends but the place is more of a meat market and the men there know nothing about seduction.’ ‘Do you have Skype?’ ‘Yes.’ We exchanged information and were. As a result of having one TV there were times I would be in the room playing my video games while she was in bed. In fact, there was at least two times, if not more, where mom had her boyfriend of the month going to bed with her. One time in particular I remember clear as day. Now I understand what I was seeing, but at the time I honestly had no clue. Here, let me bring you back many years.Picture it, bed against the wall facing the TV, me sitting on the floor without a care in the world. “Im sorry Matthew---I just love you, and I want you to get better—you know ur my hero”I started ballin myself, but then Petroni continued the questioning--”So is that why you cut Maurice from the team”? “Ya—when I woke up the next morning, they had untied me sometime in the night. But there I was laying there on the cold concrete—covered in my own piss, shit, and puke. My asshole was still ozzing b l o o d. I hopped in the shower real quick, then went upstairs. I poured me a cup, then went to.