A few weeks went by and we ran into each other again at the water cooler and she asked if I wanted to have lunch with her since her friends had called...in sick and she didn’t like to eat alone.It was definitely a nice change of pace and so I agreed. We chatted about normal things over lunch about when I graduated what I did in school, how I was enjoying work. After lunch I casually suggested we should do this again and she agreed.I slowly found myself having lunch with Selma more and more.. I didn't know how long Eddie's mom had been divorced but I knew that I'd never known his father so I figured it had been several years. I eventually found out what it meant when a sexy mature woman like Susanna didn't have a man around the house. And I really loved finding out.I'd gone over to Eddie's to see if he wanted to go play some pickup basketball one afternoon a month or so ago and I got more exercise than I bargained for in the end. When Susanna opened the door, she was wearing only a. It was a penny and we paid the bum enough to buy something better than his overly sweet formaldehyde laced wine. For the British fans, the inside photo showed my bum, my pale butt. It's small, but at least it ain't flabby. I heard Barb chuckle when she opened the case and that sounded good, too."It's good," Barb said at one point, agreeing with me.Later she furthered the critique. "It's sort of sweet, but smart too. An amusing tinge of irony, but not cynical." Molly nodded in agreement.I. She was getting crueler ever day, and I was loving it more each day.Then she would start to get physical, taking me out onto the school field and make me kneel before her and kick me in the balls for the amusement of her friends, then she'd let her friends do it. It was painful, humiliating but incredibly arousing. I had no idea what was going on but I knew it just felt right.As things developed at school, it also did at home, She decided that when we were in her or my bedroom, the rule was.