‘I don’t have any money for a tip right now.’ They both laughed. They both sipped their beers. Mark’s eyes never left hers. Then Mark put his...bottle down outside the tub and approached her. He took her bottle, put it next to his and kissed her. Mark took the soap in his hands and rubbed it all over her body. He started rubbing her breasts. He liked the feel of them. They were not large but they fit her overall shape. For Mark they were just the right size. He turned her around and rubbed her. Susan asked me if she could call me sometime. I told her that I would love to talk to her. I just wanted to hear her voice, maybe even have her talk dirty to me, I don't know. I had already masturbated to her pictures, as I said, and I just had to have a voice for my fantasy, so I gave her my number and asked her to call on Friday night after I knew you would be out. I didn't want to worry about you overhearing anything.Well, you almost ruined that didn't you? You always leave at 8 on Fridays,. This was my mom’s best friend? I shook those thoughts from my head and sat down. “So,” she immediately reached across the table and grabbed my right hand in both of hers, “tell me all about your first job.” Over appetizers I told her about my first few months in the law firm I’d been taken on by. She seemed genuinely interested and my mother had obviously been providing at least some details of my life over the last ten years, especially that my social life had all but disappeared lately. . K.a. the roof. Luckily, there is a large, tin covered section that isn't oozing with tar. So, four stories above the not-so-busy street, I setup my binoculars, cooler and thick towels. When I checked the roof door, it was locked and the doorstop was nowhere to be seen. I leaned over the walled-in edge and watched the people so far below. It wasn't long before I saw a lean, muscular guy wearing just a small swimsuit who seemed my type. As he approached, I hollered down louder and louder. I took.