Her mind was clearly elsewhere. Rather thanask her if she was ok, she obviously wasn't, I asked her if she'd like tojoin me at the picnic table for a ...lice of cheesecake. She smiled up at mewanly and poured herself another cup of coffee. I poured one for myself,grabbed some plates and utensils and followed her into the backyard.Shandy was already busily patrolling the perimeter."I guess Dan and Melissa are coming back today?" I asked in an attempt toget her mind off of her troubles. She resumed. More like a.. I dunno whats a really big tent? A yurt? It took him a few seconds more to process the whole position zero thing, the fact that I was suddenly defining an indexed list of physical positions that I would expect him to assume before I had my way with him was no doubt a bit jarring for him. That it was a zero-indexed list, the implication that the cardinality of this list would no doubt grow above 1 as I continued to molest him day after day for an undisclosed length of time… I mean. Her grandmother owned and operated an antique store on the first floor of an old building and had converted the upper floors to a home. Nicole's mom was dead but she had a great granny. We dated and dated and Nicole was stingy with the pussy and made me work for it every date. We had an old fashioned relationship and Nicole would only hold hands the first week and she was so mean natured about giving more.I first copped a feel in the movie theater when I gave her my jacket because she was cold. "Porn videos don't really satisfy me, so I rely on the memories to satisfy my urges. They've kept me mostly out of trouble." I guess I can understand that," I told her."I think that's enough for tonight, baby," she whispered as she put her hot hand on my shoulder to stand up. "We can talk about this more tomorrow, okay?"She turned to go, leaving me there half-covered with a towel and sporting a huge erection."Mom?" I asked her as she was about to open the door.She turned around and said,.