7am. Damn. Time to get up.The eighteen year old brunette pushed herself upright so that her legs dangled over the side of the bed. Wearily she rubbed ...t her eyes. For some reason she hadn't been sleeping well, and she knew that lack of sleep always did weird things to her memory. She made an early morning vow to be extra vigilant today.She stood up. At 5'7 she was of average height, although her body was curvacious; not quite chubby, but just a little wider than normal. Her double D boobs. Unfortunately, actions have consequences. Did you sleep with that boy.”She weeps out a meek, “Yes.”Have you slept with me since you slept with him?”“Not really.”“What is that supposed to mean?”“I woke you up that one time.”“So you are saying that you slept with him sometime in the last week and that since then, you have only given me a blowjob?”She sobs out a, “Yes.”I notice that she is shifting in her seat as if she is itching.“You have no idea what kind of sexually transmitted diseases he. I took some solace in that comment and closed the double doors and moved onto the floor in front of her; 'May I?' I asked, gesturing at the only item of clothing she had on, Alan's PJ top. She didn't speak, but merely stared me in the eye, her eyes glowing from the firelight. I took that as a yes, slowly undid the buttons and revealed her fabulous tits. At this point I noticed that she was sat on a towel from the bathroom. 'That's good of you', I said, 'Were you expecting to gush a little?'. 55. The cashier said you can write a check for the balance. The girl replied that my husband will not let me have the checkbook. And, lordie, I need all of this stuff. and started to cry again. As I looked at the pitiful thing, she was about 55 tall and 110 pounds, with brown eyes and hair, and small breasts, the words thats o.k., I pay it came out of my mouth. She hugged and thanked me many times. She waved as she left the store. I paid for my items and left the store. Then I saw her standing.