Plus, she probably knew from Stoney what nights I was home and what nights I was out. Jesus. I was having phonesex with a 55 year-old woman. Worse, I ...ad fucked a 55 year-old broad to oblivion and back. And, it had been good. No, it had been great.Stoney’s mom was washing some dishes at the sink. Her back was to me. Jesus, what the hell was her first name? She was always Mrs. S., or Stoney’s mom, or Mrs. Santucci. Her first name? Then I remembered: Lisa. Lisa Santucci. I looked at. Our friend, on a night that his wife was visiting her mother, spent hours on his coiffeur, his make-up, and his beautiful dress with the matching pocketbook and low heels. And when his friend appeared he expressed a great deal of approval, giving him a kiss on the cheek, and saying, "Is my lady ready for the evening?" Our friend was very ready. The old friend had rented a limo, and they went to the best restaurant in town. They made a grand entrance, the old friend dressed in a rented tux, and. "Pleased to meet you," said Teri.Keith nervously smiled as he greeted Maggie."Let's go sit down and talk," suggested Maggie.She led them to the next room. It was furnished like a living room with acouch and several plush chairs."We like our clients to feel comfortable here," said Maggie as she satdown on the couch.Keith and Teri sat down across from her."I talked to your boss and I got a good idea of what is expected fromboth of you," said Maggie as she studied them. "I think we can do a. My dad heard about it last year when he was at a conference in Boston. He put The Program in place here this year," I said.Kim came over to where JR and I were standing. She giggled and said, "I got picked!" Really, I thought you just liked running around naked," I said."We'll find out this week, won't we?" Kim said.Giggling, I said, "You will!"Kim said she had to go. I watched her walking away and I watched the guys copping feels of her breasts."Okay, you can close your mouth now," I told.