I was going to need to start a second corporation just to keep him fed. Then I made us a very late lunch, and we sat down in the living room to talk w...ile our son napped. Neither of us could make any sense of this. Could it have been an ex-girlfriend? Everybody seemed happy the day of the reunion, and I hadn’t seen any of them for ten years. Hell, I hadn’t been involved with any of them since I was sixteen! That was a ridiculous amount of time to hold a grudge this serious.Two days later we. Her home was in a quiet street and they followed right to her door and as she opened it one rushed forward and stopped her closing the door. “You really shouldn’t have told on us Susan, we were only having a quick feel” he said grabbing her and feeling her tits. The house was all in darkness and obviously empty so the rest of the men followed them into the house. This was bad news, her husband was working late and wouldn’t be home until nearly midnight and she was just too embarrassed to scream. Would you like a little time by yourself?”Dan thought for a minute. “Yeah, that sounds like a great idea.”“Okay, I’ll wait for you upstairs.”When Dan came upstairs, crackers, cheese and wine lay on the coffee table before where Dorothea sat. Relaxed, the pair discussed Dan’s experience.He told her he was surprised at how she played the psychologist role but found it very personal and meaningful. “I don’t do the things I confessed to, but plenty of guys do. I think they’d benefit more from your. He took her by the arm and led her to a small office.“Now, let’s see if you followed directions,” he mused. “Take off your coat.”Susan unbuttoned her coat slowly and let it fall off her shoulders before removing it altogether. She laid the coat over a chair and turned to face Devon.“Excellent!” he said, smiling. “You have a very nice body, so fit and firm. A total MILF!”Susan blushed and felt herself go damp.“I like the fact that your pussy is shaved bald. It’ll look delicious with red stripes.