It seemed to me that she liked it when I called her that way because she would always call me “Dear” or “Honey” or other things in Puerto Rica... that sounded sweet as they rolled off the tongue.Sure, she was almost fifty but that was not to say she wasn’t still physically attractive in a mature sort of way. In fact, I liked the way her tits drooped a bit and her nipples were well used after feeding three children as she raised them the old-fashioned way with mother’s milk. Mrs. Brown was not. She didn’t know Kai from adam, so at least she thought by telling her friend she was playing it safe.She got in from work, showered and changed into a red lace body stocking and high heels, she finished the look with a long black dress, did her hair and makeup and sent a text to Kai telling him she was on the way.Kai replied, with his room number, saying he was ready for her. When Frankie walked into the hotel, one of the prestige ones, she was heading for the lift when she heard a voice. We were very close, but something unspoken had always prevented us from advancing our friendship to the next level, even though we were compatible in so many ways. When he had moved away for college, I was heartbroken, for I ended up staying behind and working in the family business instead, but I was elated when he returned four years later for a job in a neighboring town, for once again my best friend was not someone I could see occasionally, but someone I could see regularly. Of course,. " And look, Johnny," Mo said and pressed a button beside the bath. A red light appeared on a gizmo she had attached to the belt of her skirt and a buzzer rang, too."If you fall or anything, help is only as far away as we are at all times, Johnny," Frank said. "I designed it myself and I'm off across the pond soon to market it there. I reckon it'll make millions, Mate."It was all a bit too much to take in at once so I hobbled out into their kitchen to collect my kit and stow it away in one of.