El watched Nick through the kitchen window as he effortlessly pushed the lawn mower across the back lawn. He had taken his shirt off and was tan from ...he sun. She was mesmerized. She wondered what he looked like naked without the rest of his clothing. Nick was much taller, muscular and leaner than he was 5 years ago when he first mowed their lawn. He had a full head of thick hair. El felt the familiar heat of arousal. This was no hot flash. Menopause was over. Her braless nipples were hard and. It’s the most amazing thing I’ve felt, our tongues are wrestling in our mouths. He starts unbuttoning my shirt and runs his hands over my smooth stomach. He breaks from our kiss to pull his shirt over his head and then he unzipped his jeans and pulls them off revealing his boxers theres a very obvious tent in them. He does the same to me, then I reach over and slide my hand under the waistband of his boxers and grab his rock hard cock.“Can I suck off you, please.” he asks me, I nod and he pulls. .." Vanessa answered quietly."Well, then why did she not do what I paid her to do? Don't tell me shemade a few little curls in your hair and took what I paid her for. I amso mad! Why did she not do what I asked her to do Vanessa?" She did," Vanessa almost whispered."What do you mean she did - I can see she didn't. You have no bangs andyour hair is still dark. I must say those curls are new to you, but I cantell they were done by a girl and not a hairdresser. You tell me what isgoing on now. "This is the second drink I bought ya. At least, I deserve a name." Hmmm; I suppose so." The woman paused, pursed her lips as she thought for a few seconds. "Lola," she replied. "You can call me Lola.Hal absorbed the new information. It was true—he'd only asked for a name, not the real one."What's the difference, anyway?"He tossed his head back and took a gulp of the stinging dram. He plunked the shot glass back on the bar."Whatever Lola wants, Lola gets," he sung out loud, off-key."If only.