I was in the middle of clearing out her house to put it on the market. This was the house my parents built after their only child graduated from colle...e almost thirty years ago. I’d never lived here, but my parents loved it. Even after Dad passed, my Mom couldn’t see herself living anywhere else. So now that she’d gone after a short bout with breast cancer, I found myself owning a house that I didn’t want. I would gladly trade it to have her and Dad back, but we cannot win them all!Since she. ‘Please to check out our massage parlor, Moon Pearl,’ she said in a heavy Japanese accent,’ you will enjoy your time at Moon Pearl.’ ‘Thank you,’ Hudson replied and watched as she left. She headed into the direction of other men seated in another part of the café-restaurant. Evidently, she was only seeking out men. Hudson was about to throw away the ad which he was certain was not about a massage parlor but a brothel or escort service when he froze. The girl in the ad was the same girl he had. ”“What are his favorite teams?”“I know he likes the Lakers, but I don’t know about that rugby stuff. He told me about it once, but I don’t remember the details—”“Omigod, you’re a mess. What kind of music does he like? Or movies? Books? T.V.?”I remembered how Chad had mentioned the Night’s Watch. “Well, he definitely digs Game of Thrones,” I said, “and he does like to read, though you probably wouldn’t think it.”“What do you mean?”“Well, you’ve seen what he looks like. He’s not exactly. Sarah and I would always have a good time when we were out teasing guys feeling each others boobs and enjoying the odd kiss just to get the guys going for a laugh ( well it wasn't all for a laugh) a guy that I used to have sex with called us a couple of dirty cows his words not mine lol . Sarah and I would sometimes go on holiday together meet a couple of guys and bring them back to the apartment to have sex some times in the same room witch I loved it was a big turn on to me as I was getting.