"Not much, just hanging." "Linda gone?" He asked. "Yea, for a few days." "Well, Molly and I were thinking of stopping by and having some fun in your p...ol. Do you mind?" "Sure... Sounds good to me," I said before I thought about it. "Great, we'll be over in an hour." Jack said hanging up the phone. My mind was running. The thought of seeing Molly and Jack again had my nipples rising quickly. They arrived and Jack already had his bathing suit on and he told Molly to get here’s on. She went to my. "Haz-," was all she managed to get out."What do you want from me!?" Hazel screeched. "I loved your music, Istill do! Back when I felt that being able to point when you were on TVand say, 'I was friends with her in grade school,' was the only thingthat made me special, YOU were the one who encouraged me to start my ownband. YOU wanted me to use my music to express myself. And here I'mdoing that! Why can't you accept that? I've tried for so long to belike you, so if finally being true to. I smile at him and my heart races as I take him in. His beautiful caramel coloured skin, piercing brown eyes and short hair. His tie is loose, top button undone and suit jacket open, unusually casual for a work night. And his hands, lord I love his hands. Big, well manicured and capable of inflicting pain or pleasure, unpredictable and so sexy against my white skin.‘Hi babe’ I purr in my sexiest voice as the music still pumps from downstairs. He looks me up and down, his chest rising and. Lying back in the steamy hot water, Catherine took a large gulp of the brandy, unable to believe what had just happened to her, in her very own home! Jesus, what should she do now? Who could she tell? She had even agreed with Sean that she, Catherine Dixon, 42 years old mother of two, was now the property of a sixteen years old boy, and a friend of her son to boot!? And now she had to live with the terrible knowledge she had allowed both these boys to fill her with their hot seed, one in her.