” Then he leaned over and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips while sliding his hand up my thigh under my short skirt. I almost pulled away but t...en relaxed and returned his kiss and spread my legs. For the first time, my son’s hand touched my crotch. It sent an electric tingle through my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pussy against his hand.Tim held my hand and stood up. I stood with him. Not saying a word, he led me down the hall to one of the bedrooms. We went into the room and. Something inside my mind screamed, told me to get out, to flee. I spun on my heels, readied myself to run. ‘Hello,’ she said. Her voice was melodious, young, welcoming. I had a moment where I was going to answer. That was until I looked at her face. Her face was pale, whiter than my girlfriend’s alabaster skin. Her cheeks were hollow, ones that belong to someone that hadn’t eaten for a month. Her lips, though painted red, appeared to be dry, parched. I tried to smile and got off a weak ‘Hello’. I’ve just got some enquiries to follow-up.” And Mick left me there. The bastard – the man who supposedly loved me - just left me. Having punched a code into a keypad, he slipped through into a back office without so much as a backward glance in my direction, leaving me handcuffed and utterly bewildered. My mind was in a whirl. What kind of utter wanker was I dating? “Name?” The Sargent asked, doing nothing to hide the distain and tired boredom. “Why do you need my name?” “First time is it. Des ordered a chili cheese dog and I had an original with sauerkraut and grilled onions. Des wrinkled his nose at my choice.“What?” I asked, chuckling, "I can’t kick back and enjoy a hot dog?”“Apparently we disagree on what we consider delicious.”I thanked the old man as he handed me a paper tray with my hotdog on it. I gave him a twenty to pay for both of ours and told him to keep the change. He smiled and tipped his ball cap to me. We sat on a bench to eat. While we talked and ate, the sun.