Roxanna's head began spinning. She moaned and screamed and thrashed around on the bed. And she came. Oh yes, yes, YES, how Roxanna came! She just kept...coming. In one long, intense, pleasurable, non-stop orgasm that seemed to go on for an hour or two. Although probably it was only a few minutes. "Why in the hell," Roxanna wondered now, "in forty-five years, have I never known my body was capable of this kind of wonderful reaction? What the hell was wrong with all the guys I’ve dated and bedded. Eric was 8, Tara 6, and they really were cute kids. She had to baby-sit tonight after work, because her mother had gotten an extra shift at the hotel where she worked the front desk. Luckily, she had company-Warren had come home with her. He had gone with her to McDonalds to get some food, and was now making googoo eyes at Tara while he ate his Big Mac. Sophia smiled to herself, as Warren engaged Eric on the finer points of the Boston Bruins' power play. Then he made more funny faces at Tara.. Her breathing started to get labored and I could hear her start to moan just a little. I have been watching you struting that fine body of yours all over the place. Seeing how fucking much of a sexy tease you were down at the mall. Making all the men look at you and want you. Well, I am one of those men, only I don't like being teased. I am going to put my big cock inside your fucking cunt and **** you good. I begin to unbutton her dress, which buttons all the way down the front. Once her tits. She would have replied ‘Is someone else getting you hot?’ That was a bad path. I deleted the text and thanked my lucky stars. That single stupid text could have spelled the end of everything. I didn’t know who I was talking to. How could I find out without tipping my hand? ‘That would explain the big bulge in your pants.’ ‘Thanks for noticing.’ ‘Couldn’t help but notice.’ ‘I could sure use a taste.’ ‘Anytime.’ ‘Yeah, anytime I don’t drink too much.’ ‘Did you drink too much last night?’ ‘One too.