She was in the middle of one of the hottest sex sessions she'd had in quite a long time.Teresa had been wearing only a robe over her otherwise naked b...dy when she managed to get Larry to come into her suite in the frat house. When she got him inside, she let her perfume and the apparent fact that she was naked except for the skimpy robe take over. It had worked like a charm. Larry quickly found himself very interested in this attractive older woman who was their frat mom but for that moment,. "Mr. Simpson!" She cried.The man leaned over her for a moment. "Well, well, I knew something was wrong a couple of weeks ago." he sniffed. "A scent in the air I've only ever known from my wife, of hot pussy." He glanced aside. Jennifer tried to turn, just seeing the legs of Mrs. Simpson as she descended the stairs."I've left the c***dren at Mr. Graves's for the night my love." She crossed to join her husband who had briskly thrown a restraining bar down over Jennifer's legs pinning them. "may I speak to Marisol?" I asked. "I'm sorry but you have the wrong number." she replied. "may I asked whose number I dialed so that I may give a proper apology." "my name is Dana." "please forgive me Dana for disturbing your slumber." "wow you are quite the gentleman and what is your name?" "I am Theodore. Tell me what's bothering you." "it's about my boyfriend. He broke up with me today and I'm having trouble figuring out what I did wrong." "when you met him how did you feel?" "I felt as. Then he heard her whisper, "Hi, yourself, Uncle Jake." The sadness in her voice confirmed to him that, once again, something catastrophic had happened in her self-absorbed world.With his hands on her shoulders, he looked into her face. Her face was always a beautiful surprise to look at. She was the only blonde he had ever seen with truly blond eyebrows and lashes. From personal experience, he knew she was blond all over, from her head right down to the hairs on her toes. Her eyes were filling.