I’m probably a bit – ripe. Does that bother you?’Judy slowly shook her head, and started to smile back at me. It was an impish grin, conveying b...th her pleasure and relief. Of course it didn’t bother her. If anything, it was how she preferred me. Dirty little trollop! She knew she’d been forgiven, and punishment of this sort was no punishment at all. Not for Judy. But she liked to play the game.And I was hungry for her. Hungry for my own, personal minette.I gave her an evil smile.‘Take off your. Her closest friend was Roz, a glamorous woman who lived in the same flats, who described herself as an Escort. Abby could guess what that euphemism concealed, but not being judgmental thought none the less of her for that. Roz had been helpful to Abby, advising her on dress and make-up to fill the void left by Abby’s mother, a woman who had little knowledge of these feminine arts herself, but then holding down three cleaning jobs would have given her little time to acquire, or require, these. "Fuck you man ...Mother fucker." I replied a bit pissed he would even throw it out on the table. "Ok then I get to diss her whenever I want then man and you can't say shit about it," as he turned and threw his dart which just barley even hit the dart board.I looked over at Lisa and she had an amused look on her face. I motioned to her as if to say, What?She pushed the issue, "This is your chance to get him to treat me right Zack! Come on where are your balls."James turned around and snickered,. Their parents had forbidden them from going out with me. I had already reserved and paid for the rental of a limousine. I’d had to use my corporate checking account to get around the age restriction. I wasn’t asked many questions after they had the check. Oh well, I would probably have to eat the money or go to the dance stag. This news shouldn’t have been shocking to me, but it still hurt. If I had a daughter and she was interested in going out with someone who had been involved in as many.