Maybe he had thought shewas growing up and getting too knowing and might tell someone, quite innocently,that he played with her."What are you thinking...about, Jodi?" Nothing special," she lied, for she was thinking of the time she had burst into thebathroom only a year ago and her father had come out of the shower naked. As theyfaced each other his cock grew hard and his hand moved toward it and stopped, andhe shouted at her for barging in on him. Even then she had realized that she excitedhim. What are you saying?”, I responded. “You are Jane’s bit on the side, her first ever since divorce and she’s now discovered that she loves sex in her 60’s. Soon it will be someone else, someone younger than you. Me and you however, I would happy with that. I wouldn’t need a younger model, I’ve fully explored”.I was stunned by this. What kind of friend would do this to Jane, but I knew Margaret wasn’t k**ding, she was notoriously high maintenance and would tell everyone about us if she never got. , and since now she really wanted to go to the party the next night, she decided to tell Pierre of her intentions and all that had transpired to her sexually during the week, even it meant losing him. After a great deal of thought, she decided that maybe a long distance relationship with Pierre was not a good thing, especially with her having met his friends and discovering her own insatiable sexual needs. As Darla thought about it, maybe she could introduce Sofia to Pierre, and if they were. "By now I was petrified. "Did you tell them?" No fuckin' way! I made up a name and phony address. They can go to hell. No one hits me and gets away with it." Then her eyes narrowed. "Sure you don't know them?"I don't. I swear. If I did, why would they ask you who I was?"Leia's eyes shifted up and to the left, and then settled on me again. "Yeah, I guess so." She stood and walked out of my bedroom without another word.I looked at the clock. It was 2:20 a.m., the middle of the night. I turned on.