Her mother was trying to win a battle for my attention, Britt was kissing me now out of passion. I could feel her full breasts pressed into my chest ...nd I wanted to take all my clothes off to feel her silky soft skin against mine. As I kissed her, our tounges meeting and moving around, my arms circled around her and I let my hands slide down her back to her bubble butt. It was a perfect butt, in my opinion, firm, yet I felt the flesh beneath my rough hard workers hands. I slide my fingers. He could see how sorry she was and he knew Mia was in big trouble. He wanted to do something to save her, but he didn't dare do or say anything, so he just stood there helplessly.Martin thrust Mia inside the cab of his truck and gritted his teeth as he started the engine before pulling out of the parking lot and heading home.Mia was quiet. Her stomach was doing flip-flops and there were silent tears streaming down her face. She could tell she was in big trouble and she was shaking from head to. When she got to one thousand four, she broke the embrace (Did he feel it was abrupt? Damn, she hoped not but she didn’t know how to stay sane and have a man so close to her body, not again…. Oh, Lord, don’t let that ever happen again) and looked deeply into his almond-coloured eyes, searching for the monster hiding behind them, praying for the saint, expecting both. The mildly surprised look and smile on his face removed most of her trepidation, causing her to blush fiercely for thinking of him. Jessica just waved her hand at her eldest. “Forget it! We’re going to go out for dinner and drinks, nothing unusual.”Toby shrugged and led the twins towards the foyer, but Andrew held back a moment. Lowering his voice, he asked “Planning on dressing like you used to on date nights?”Jessica’s eyes snapped open. Her youngest son had remembered how she had told the boys about how she had dressed for date nights with their father, varying from sexy to slutty. “Exactly!” she answered. Andrew glanced.