Men want tall, blonde women with big boobs. I’m the type who just seems to disappear in the crowd.’ ‘Whoa, right there’ I said. ‘You are cer...ainly not dumpy and unattractive. There may be some things you could do to make yourself more appealing.’ ‘So what?’ she said. ‘I should dress like a slut, like those girls in accounting the guys are always drooling over?’ ‘No, but I think you might want to try a more stylish look,’ I suggested. ‘Like with the glasses and hairstyle. You have those big. To distract myself from my profile I looked behind the fourth door and saw a large suitcase pushed to the back of the wardrobe. I pulled it toward me and discovered that it was quite heavy. My mind was filled with thoughts of cash, or the ill-gotten gains from some kind of criminal act. When I reached that point I stopped right there, criminal acts covered such a multitude of sins, many of them to terrible to contemplate.One I had the case out of the wardrobe; it was easier to manage, though. She rubbed her hand over my chest and gently pinched my nipples. Chrissy was watching and said ‘Oh that’s nice, carry on Mum, that is definitely having the desired effect.’ With the attention I was getting from Lorraine I was starting to become erect again and because Chrissy and I were had not changed positions my stiffening glans was pushing at her still slick labia. I reached for Lorraine’s breasts as they hung down from her bending over me and her nipples were already hard to my touch. The. I tried to imagine what it would be like to be with Eric. I tried to imagine my life with him. It seemed silly for my imagination to jump that far ahead, after all, he hadn’t proposed to me. But I had an epiphany. I realized that I had been in love with him for a long time. I had stayed friends with Brittany this whole time, despite her sour personality and disregard for my feelings, just to see him. I am not sure why it had never occurred to me before, but I knew now. I was in love with a man.