Startled out of her sleep, Jordan reached for a phone on the nightstand next to Raven’s bed. ‘Hello,’ She answered, still groggy. ‘Raven Summ...rs?’ the male voice on the other end of the line asked. ‘Hold on.’ Jordan told him. She moved the phone away from her mouth and yelled, ‘Raven, phone!’ Glancing at the digital clock, she saw it was almost 4:30. Damn, why did I sleep that long? And, where is Raven? She yelled again, ‘RAVEN! Telephone!’ Still no Raven. ‘Can I take a message?’ Jordan. I'm so aroused, the feeling is amazing. I leave my breast bare, even though another man has entered the wagon. He sits in front of me and notices my bare tit right away.He looks to his side at the other man and they share what looks like incredulous happiness. I laugh when they shrug and both look back at me. My excitement grows, now that I have a bigger audience. I keep playing with my nipple and slowly I start parting my legs, a little at a time. I want to see how mesmerized they are by the. At the end of his marriage, his ex-wife had no sweetness in her. She'd morphed into a shrew.He turned on the shower, let it run until hot water arrived, and then adjusted the temperature to just above warm. While he soaped his body, he reflected on the previous day when he'd driven June shopping. He'd expected a fat woman. Weren't all chefs overweight? No fat, not on June's gorgeous body, at least no excess fat. Maybe a little extra in her tits. Thinking about June's tits lengthened his. “Then he became the old Jake again. You all have to understand. My Jake, the old Jake, is a wonderful young man. He’s been my best friend since he was a little boy. He’s turned into a handsome, smart, kind person. He’s mature beyond his years. As a mother, I couldn’t be prouder of him.“But he’s not a dominant. He’s confident and charismatic and he’s a natural leader, but he doesn’t have that driving need to control others that is the hallmark of a real dom. He knows that. He knows that I know.