All Laura had to do was pick one, and she picked a guy who had actually been pursuing her for about a year, Rick Perkins, who worked in the same compa...y and was very good-looking. In fact, she had been tempted to go out with him often in the past, but things had never turned out just right. Now, however, she was very receptive.When he suggested that they go to his place, she said, "Only if you promise to behave yourself and not take advantage of me."She glared deep into his eyes to see how he. “Hi Robert,” Heather said. “Hi Heather,” I replied. “Enjoying your Playstation?”“I love it,” she replied.“That’s good to hear,” I said.There was awkward silence for a minute.“Guess what I’m doing?” she asked.“Playing a video game?” I asked“Playing with my pussy and thinking about you?” she said.“Really?” I asked as I unzipped my pants and began stroking my cock.She didn’t say much after that. I could hear her moan. I imagined her laying on a bed touching herself while she listened to me beat. I reddened angrily. "What are you talking about Barb," he asked. "The fucking." Yeah," I burst out. "The fucking, it's finished. I'm not doing it any more." Hmmm..." he said. "Okay."What? Is it that easy? I expected more... Something. I expected argument, or threats, or begging or some sort of conflict. Not... 'okay.'"Well," I said finally, deflated, "that's good then."There was an awkward silence."And... And... I want the pictures and stuff." What pictures, Barb?" Don't play. It had been a long time, but suddenly I found my arms full of a luscious...voluptuous woman and I most definitely liked it.My head was swimming a little as I hadn't been with someone that moved this fast...flirted this furiously for many, many years. This combined with her reckless attitude with her daughter created a nagging voice in the back of my head that said I was heading for trouble. That voice was greatly muted as she slowly ground her body against me, her breasts dragging against my.