Jean was as a MILF before the term existed. All woman with long dark hair, big tits, and as I found out in a few minutes she had thick pussy lips with...a big clit. She started to tell me that Becky was not there and that she wanted to talk with me. She told me that Becky was only interested in getting high and running with the "wrong crowd". But then she surprised me by saying that she had someone in mind that was much better for me and that she wanted me to meet her...she opened her pool cover. She grabs her belongings, locks the car, and heads away from the Neighborhood Park and Ride to catch the bus. Today is like any other work day right up until the point that the groundskeeper intercepts her as she turns from the car. "Good morning Miss. Can I have a moment of your time?" Smiling as she checks her watch, Sheila nods and follows him into the side door of the church and down a dark hallway into what she surmises is the groundskeeper’s office. Once inside, he turns, signaling for. Her blue gown enhanced her features, and tonight drew many smiles of admiration, jealousy and desire. Morgan headed towards Admiral Scott, her eyes twinkling with disobedience. ‘Admiral,’ Morgan curtsied slowly, ‘How very nice to meet you…finally.’ Morgan straightened and met his challenging rich dark brown eyes. Morgan suddenly felt prickly all over. ‘My Lady, how very nice to meet you.’ His tone was nearing sarcasm. ‘Er you know my colleague, Captain Smith?’ Morgan proudly faced the man,. ” I thought. “Perhaps not everyone can be bought with money.” Then cynically I thought further, “I wonder what would buy her?” then I felt ashamed of my scepticism. My only excuse for my cynicism is the bitterness I felt over Gloria who, to distort a quote from the bible, had exchanged Sam and I for a “mess of pottage.” Perhaps I deserved the treatment Gloria had dished out, but not little Sam. It may have been foolish, but at first I had told Sam that “Mummy has gone away for a while because.