I hoped I my answer would not do too much damage.“If I merely said to you at this point Marcia that you are ‘lovable, ‘ you would know that I wa... giving you bullshit and you wouldn’t respect me.” Her eyes became gimlets and I could see her Adam’s apple trying to swallow something too big for her throat. “Before last Saturday night Marcia Zillich was a myth in my mind. Then I found out that you were not a myth at all. You are in fact at least as big as life in the minds of seventeen young men. Tonight maybe those fantasies would come true.Two days ago they had met and he invited her to a party with his friends. He had told her it was a special party and only very important people were invited. He had told her to wear a dress then he kissed her. The kiss was soft but full of longing and as Alanna pulled her white dress over her matching innocently white lace bra and panties she longed for more kisses, sweeter and deeper than the last one.She has lied to her parents about spending the. .they still were as delicious as before. Age had only enhanced his wife's natural beauty and when the young studs at her work pulled her in various directions that night, he'd been turned on. He closed his eyes, imagining his wife and how her body had moved to the music at the party that night, and how close the two men had come to practically fucking her right there on the dance floor. His hand traveled to his cock; soon he was picturing his Susie. Will, I’m so incredibly sorry about events, as soon as you have time, I want you to come up and see me in my office.”“Thanks for everything, Margaret,” I said as she left; Mary Beth took her to the door.“Now some order to things,” Mary Beth said when she returned. “Everyone wants to come around and support you, help you. I’m trying to prevent you being overwhelmed by everyone turning up at once. My thoughts on priorities are firstly, your parents want to come around, I felt they should be here.