She stroked his hair. 'You haven't had nightmares for a long time now, ' she said. 'I thought you'd grown out of them.'The young man didn't answer, bu... put his arm round her waist and hugged her tightly.She became aware of her son's bare chest pressing against her breasts, and his legs tangled with hers, and she felt an unbidden tingle of responsiveness. Recently, she'd noticed him looking at her strangely, and staring at her legs and body.At first it had amused her, and almost unconsciously. But slowly, her eyes drifted between him, the stake in his hand, and Jessy, still at her side.“Jessy, you—”“Her jaw is broken. She’s trying to avoid talking.”“Yeah,” Jessy whispered, wincing as she did. “You ok?”“I ... I’m fine, I guess. I...” Her eyes fell, and she stared at the bed. From looking like a surprise apocalypse had hit, to looking like her heart had just been ripped out by her boyfriends, was—oh shit.“The boys did this to you?” he asked.Natasha winced, and scrunched up the bed. On the ride to her apartment I talked of some of my sexual experiences and she mentioned I should write a book. I let her know in no uncertain terms that if she ever wanted to experience an older man I would definitely be more than willing. She kind of shrugged it of as something that happens to her often, and I thought I should have maybe no come on so strong. I helped her carry her stuff into her apartment. Asked to use the bathroom, and was saying my goodbyes. She held out her arms so i gave. ‘No, better wait till we get back to the house. I can check them to make sure they aren’t wired, bugged or booby trapped in my workshop. The ride back to the house would take two hours easy. Jess knew this. She looked at me while I drove and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt, opening it to reveal her naked titties. I saw them from the corner of my eye and smiled. ‘You’re such a dirty girl!’ I said to her. She giggled and opened her shirt, tucking it to the sides of her fantastic tits. ‘I.