Chambers?” “It has been a long time since someone admired me like this,” I say. “Usually I am used to service him and he barely even notices ... am here. Even when I wear the sexiest lingerie, nothing. So this kind of attention has my whole body on fire. If you keep touching me like that I may explode.” “Mmmmm, well, I love it! Nothing like a Saturday morning with a married MILF like you laying here in front of me,” you say as your hands are sliding over my ass and my hips. You are pressing. Guy dropped her off at the mall, again. Chrissie shopped first, then decided to call Stacy. If Guy hadn't been so thoroughly bewitched by Chrissie and his horn dog fantasies, he would never have had the courage to give Stacy's number to Chrissie. He would have been sure nothing good could come of it.At first, Stacy thought she was being hoaxed. When she finally caught on that this was a real conversation, she listened to Chrissie tell her a friend's father had a real thing for her. Stacy asked. “No sense doing that, when you can do something about it,” Joe continued as he leaned back against the table behind him, thrusting his crotch out toward her. “It would be a little silly,” Jeanie responded, and then reached back into the dryer. She took a deep breath as she gathered up a double handful of clothing. He couldn’t be any more obvious without asking, “Wanna fuck?” The burning question now was how she was going to respond. Her body was already screaming its answer. Joe adjusted his. I decided she couldn't be any older than twenty-five."Here, let me help you," I said, stepping behind her and pulling up the back of her sweatshirt.The bra seemed to be the whole of the problem, so I unhooked it and pulled it up over her head and off her hands. She immediately yanked her sweatshirt down to cover herself. I checked the tag on her bra before I handed it back over her shoulder. It was a 36B, way too small for her."You really need something in your size," I told her, pointedly.