“God yes, rimmed me as well, I do like that, but then so do you!”She lay down, her head in my lap, then she continued, as she told me how she had ...ucked my husband in my bed, as I fucked somebody else’s husband in a bed not far away. I stroked her hair, suddenly wondering why we had never slept together. I mean we’d slept together, but that was it. Sleep. I suddenly had a vision of her between my spread legs, and not Anouska. “Sorry,” I said.“I was saying, he’s a stayer,” Julie said.“Mmm, I. "My face is so cute."He stroked his hands over his chest."I love my goody-goody top."Lane patted his flat belly with both hands."My tummy is pink and smooth."He took the sides of his skirt and held them out, swiveling his hips atthe same time."And my skirt is the best."Reaching under it, one hand in the front and the other in the rear, torub his panties with small circular motions."Plus, my panties are so soft. Yay!"Next he squatted so he could run his hands all over his legs, drawingattention. I will make a million dollars selling Loring properties. I know it will work and I will sell every one of them.”“A million? What do I need to do to get a piece of this action?” she said. “You can’t mean that you could make a million in this old neighborhood.”“These apartments will go for about 60 grand. I’ve looked at other properties Loring has. That old residence hotel across the street has units in it that will go for $500,000 when they are fully renovated and modernized. Let’s assume that. So I picked her up and we went and saw the movie Alien, the original, when it was brand new. That movie was scary back then, we weren’t immersed in constant gore films and the dramatic tension was palpable. I had fingernail marks on my forearm from her squeezing me.We went to some famous pie place and had dessert, great conversation, and lots of laughs. Then I took her home.We made out in my truck for about ten minutes or so. She was kinda on me, and I got all embarrassed and nervous about my.