How about you?’ ‘I’m doing okay I guess. I have been dating this guy who has this gorgeous car, and we broke up last night. I think he has the 2... year old itch, and my 40 year body doesn’t scratch it well enough for him anymore,’ Susan said in a dejected tone. ‘Wow, I’m sorry to hear about that. But since we’re on the subject, what was the guy’s name that you were dating?’ Darlene asked. ‘It was Frank. Why do you ask?’ Susan wondered. ‘Well, you know we are in the repo business, and I have seen. It is an ancient oriental love charm.’‘I assure you my good man I am not interested.’‘Are you sure, dear lady? It could be a good investment?’Amelia began to think. Although repulsed by the shop, the object and the wizened old man, her knowledge of old ivory antiques told her the item could be valuable to a collector. She wondered how much the man would want for it. As if reading her mind the man said ‘I will give you a very good price for cash. I am rather old fashioned. I do not like credit. “What the hell is Sam doing here? I thought he was up in Scotland with Claire!”“Well if was to hazard a guess, knowing my son, He has come tonight to comfort his Mum after her husband left her. I would also guess that he knew before me due to Tina saying or doing something back at her place. Is that close enough sunshine? Mum asked me.“That kind of sums it up,” I said finally finding my voice. “Although my idea of comfort didn’t match yours!” All three women laughed at that.“You deserve some. ‘Can I help?’ he asked and for a second I was frozen to the spot but replied yes you can and I opened the door. He leant in and slid his soft hand up and down my thigh before rubbing my mound with his open palm and then sliding a finger directly on to my swollen clit. It was like a bolt of sexual pleasure ran through me and I knew if he rubbed me a few more times I would come all over his hand.‘Slowly’ I said, urging him to put his thick fingers into my hole and fuck me. He obliged and began.