He must have conned her into believing he was the world’s greatest lover. He wasn’t.Even when a little clumsy and too fast, these young men could ...ive her more satisfaction than he’d ever managed. Huh, busty Rita. Were her own 34B’s not good enough for him? They were still proud, and the nipples were as sensitive as ever. Another year and bloody Rita would be tripping over hers.Reluctantly, she half admitted to herself, that she was eager to prove she had not lost the allure of earlier years.. .............John could always tell when Mel wanted something, firstly she goes into asulk, then spurt it all out, threatening to kick him out if he didn't goalong with her plans.This time it was no different, only the thing that she wanted, would behumiliating in the extreme for John."Remember I told you that my old friend Susan has appeared in a few softporn films, well I was talking to her the other day and she said a filmcompany she's worked for a few times was on the look out for a man. The next week was a blur. I really wasn’t in the mood for much of anything. I ran in the mornings, which gave me time to think. Something was nagging me in the back of my mind. About the baby and what had run through my mind. There was a clue there if I could decipher it.On Wednesday morning while I was jogging, it hit me.I was born in April 1963, which meant mom most likely had gotten pregnant sometime in July, 1962. Mom and dad had married at the end of November, 1961. Sometime between then. Don’t pretend that you haven’t thought of it. Tasting me, filling me, stroking my core,” I took his hand and slid it down to the juncture of my thighs, “touch me Aiden.”“Oh fuck,” he cursed as he slid his fingers between my legs finding me wet and pliant.“Do you see what you do to me?” I murmured as he slides two fingers between my pussy’s lips finding my clit stroking it deftly.“You really want to do this? What about dad?”“He’s gone tonight, and works a lot. I have needs and I know that you.