We talked about everything. We talked about our kids. We talked about our friends. We talked about everything. It was almost like we couldn’t talk e...ough. After the art show, we went to Starbuck’s and sat and drank Latte’ and talked until they closed. The next night we met at a little Italian place, Luigi’s, for dinner. We drank red wine and talked and talked. We never got around to eating. Every night for weeks we met and talked. Every day I looked forward to our meeting. I suppose you could. I hope we can be friends as well. You said something like that before you left."She said, "I like your idea. I'm not ready to be a controlling mother. Never was. I depended too much on Mavis when my head was screwed up. So, what do we do as friends?" We say what's on our minds and talk. We go places together. You get to know my friends better." I rubbed her shoulders with both hands. "I ask you questions like, when have you been laid."She laughed. "Well, now. This is a new direction. I'll bet. " Taking her drink from her and putting it on the coffee table, I proceed to caress one of her long silky thighs. " So, tell me Cat, have you missed being screwed by an older man." A lady never tells things like that, sir." Laughing, I say, " Lady, ha, I have missed you."Standing, Cat says, " I'd better go now." Suddenly, I pull her backwards as I grab her hair and pull her back onto the coach. " You'll leave when I'm damn good and ready to let you leave. You didn't answer my question. Have. Her boobs r like watermelons. i tried to help her but she got u*********s. Taking advantage i slide my hand in her dress n squeezed her milk tanks. I swear guys they wer nthng soft than a cotton ball. n big like a musk melon.... hehehei felt wetness in my hand n i saw dat d hand which ws supportinh her head had got wet with her blood.i called uncle n v both took her home n i called d docter.The docter said she got u*********s cz of weakness.Uncle had important meeting that day in Banglore so he.