"She just said because."I leaned down. "Sometimes moms just get cranky," I whispered."You got that right," she said and wandered off to find one of he... friends."What was that all about," Mom asked."Traci's a little annoyed cause you're getting all dictatorial and won't let her go to Lizzie's. Poor girl." Poor girl? You're the one who asked me not to let her sleep out." You didn't have to be so mean about it," I said with a grin.I don't think my mom ever came closer to hitting me than that. Instantly he felt the full warmth of Susan’s naked skin pressing against his and it was more wonderful than anything he had ever experienced in his life.Susan pulled that blanket up and over them both then she put her arms around Jack’s body and pulled him close. She looked steadily into Jack’s green eyes and he looked steadily into her light blue eyes then their lips met. This time there was no interruption and no interruption to the dream that was once again playing itself out in Susan’s. He was your classically tall, dark and handsome type. Upon being introduced to Rafael, I was immediately attracted to him. I mean so turned on, that I actually felt my juices flowing!! As we worked in the coming weeks, we would flirt shamelessly. It was hard for me to discern how much he was into me since he had a wife and young daughter. Perhaps he felt safe to flirt since I was engaged and he was married with c***dren.As you know from the stories my husband (then fiancé) has written, Paul is. “How often?”“I was thinking Friday nights and maybe Sundays, too, if that works for you.”That was five weekdays in between, but a minute ago I thought I was losing this great piece of ass. “That’s good for me. I want to keep seeing you too. ”“Good,” she said and leaned back against the arm of the couch.“Do you want me to stay for a while tonight? It’s Sunday…” I was trying not to beg like a puppy dog.She stretched out her legs toward me. “Well yeah, I did buy this undie set just for you.” What.