We would tell her he was an old co worker of mine who is an artist and he would like to do a rendition of my truck. He would stop by our house and bri...g his portfolio to show some of his work. This would get his foot in the door and her comfortable with him. So he stopped on a day we set up. She had no idea I was doing any of this. So one day he popped in. I answered the door and played like I knew him from way back and invited him in. She was surprised as she didn't know this guy that I just. ’‘I love it, your mum smells awesome Suzy’(I had met her mum, Peggy a few times when she popped into the office to see Suzy. She is basically a 50 something replica of her daughter - same looks, same legs and similar boobs and bum but maybe just a half-size bigger. In other words a total MILF and a damned sexy one at that) ‘I can guess what you’re thinking Bill’‘What’?‘You’d like to fuck her wouldn’t you?’‘You bet I would Suzy’‘I might be able to arrange that for you Bill, last time she came to. A few years later, I got married just before he joined the service. Last Christmas, I came limping home with Kylie, and a black eye. Stuart, my rich, good-looking, socio-path husband, gave me both. That’s when I learned Matt had been wounded wherever he was serving while doing whatever it was he did. A few days earlier, he really had come limping home with his left leg in a cast. Kylie and I went over to visit him the next day. Back in high school, a lot of girls had a crush on Matt. He was an. As they slowly went off home, Andy found himself the last one left. Still on the sofa, only the odd dart to the toilet or kitchen for a glass of water had given him any incentive to move. James picked up the phone and ordered in some fried chicken for delivery. Time to relax a bit and really pick back up.The chicken had been especially greasy, neither of them worrying about it and they were both full and contented watching uninspiring television when it happened.Andy looked across rather.