”“Okay.”“I’m right behind you, baby, snuggled up so close.” I gave him a moment to picture / remember. “I know just the spot on the back...of your neck to make you shiver.” I do, too.“Hmm.”I lowered my voice to a throaty whisper. Turned off my bedside lamp. “You like it when I play with your little nipples, don’t you?”
 “Hmm.”“But that’s not all I’m playing with. You can feel the back of my left hand against your butt, can’t you?”“I love it when you cum, Winter.”I shrugged my robe off. “I know. She looked like a brick ...having no distinguishable waist line. She dressed like a tomboy. To top it off she was shy...so getting her to say more than a couple words to my questions was tough. Still, we agreed to get some dinner after meeting.I was driving and suggested we rent a movie and get drive thru instead....I wasn't sure about Sara and was good if she just wanted to go back to her dorm. She agreed on the movie and drive thru and she seemed not to care. We got to my apartment and. ’ ‘No, it’s special like this’, she said.Anything she feels as ‘special’ when I feel her pussy is just fine with me.Now she had my shorts off too, and my cock was as hard and as full as it’s ever been. She was waving it back and forth and sliding her hand up and down it’s length, occasionally squeezing or twisting the head gently, teasingly. It never felt better, bursting to blast off.I pulled the leg-band aside and tugged on one of her pussy-lips.That didn’t last long…off came her panties at. ”She began to talk. It was as if the floodgates had opened and the words poured out. Even though they had talked several times since thedivorce, she repeated her side of the story. She seemed to be tryingto convince him of her innocence in the divorce.Billy knew that his father had left her for a younger woman. Billyhad thought his mother was handling it quite well, but now face toface with her, he could see the damage it had done to her psyche. Hecould see wrinkles around her eyes that hadn’t.