Ben’s eyes seemed riveted on my chest.Trying to stall, I started to step out of my heels.“No…leave them on…you can keep your high heels on”....The bastard directed.I reached behind me to unclasp my skirt. Both Ben and the prick subconsciously licked their lips. OMG I thought…are all males perverts?I lowered my skirt and stepped out of it, my high heels still on. All that covered me now was my very skimpy, red silk bikini panties.Other than one having an anticipating smile, both these guys’ eyes. He would suck Doris dry after the divorce and then move on to his next victim. He saw a co-conspirator hiding behind Jasmine's sweet smile. He needed to stall, to put some distance between his financial transactions and the divorce."So next Tuesday at six thirty," he said showing her to the door. He would call late Tuesday and cancel, rescheduling for another date.At home, Doris was treating him better than she had in years. She was the perfect and very loving wife. His daughters noticed the. With tears in her eyes she happened to look up. He didn’t say another word. Instead he just waited for her to answer him. She smiled, kind of, but she had those tears in her nice looking brown eyes of hers. “Yes, thank you,” she replied. She looked at him. Tears still sitting there in her eyes. He was a nice looking fellow or so she thought he was. “Pardon me,” she went on to add. “Do you live there?” At that point he noticed her smile. It was a magnificent looking smile. It easily made an. He kissed me, again. Then, he just sat there looking at my face. His hand came to my face as looked up at him and it smoothed some strands of hair from my face.“I love you, mom. I am very happy this happened. Now sleep some more. Tonight we plan the next several days.”He ran his hand down my body as I turned onto my left side and I felt the bed give as he stood up as his hand slid over my hip. I sighed and slipped back into sleep. I didn’t hear him as he got ready and left. The morning was.