Short..."The scene on the TV cut to the football player, in a tuxedo in a ballroom with crystal chandeliers. "No," he said with some annoyance, "I hav... no idea why someone else looks like me. It's not exactly something under my control."The video returned to the newscaster, an earnest-appearing young woman in an attractive blouse and jacket. "Satisfied Mr. Short was not in Elmhurst last night, police still have not been able to find the two Good Samaritans. The two men injured in the robbery. I ordered a drink and after a while observe a lady of about 50 years old, very smart they smiled discreetly, smiled back and asked the waiter to bring him a drink on my own to the nice granny called Silvia said. After a started chatting about some trivia about his work and mine while. It was then, when I get her roommate, a woman more or less the same age, quite fat and appeared as Mariela. Sideways and anecdotes spent the evening until exhaustion took hold of me and I decided to pay the bill. I helped her take her shirt and pants off leaving her bra and panties on. I kissed her neck. She arched her back and moaned; I kissed her again and slowly unclasped her bra. Her perfect pale breasts were there. Nipples erect and areolas soft pink. My cock grew stiff in my pants at the thought of my lips sucking her hard tits. And squeezing her perfectly round breasts, gripping them tight in my hands…She touches my cock from outside my pants and leans in to kiss me, her tits pressing. We had a very good thing there, we were true friends and I learned a lot from her. But no, I didnt love her. I said, lost in memories. I understand. When I came back from my reverie something had changed drastically. Carla looked at me intently, her face flushed and her little mouth ajar. She breathed deeply, her right leg was on top of my left one and… I could see her nipples marking the top of her summer dress. I couldnt do that, I thought. I knew I couldnt. I shouldnt! But I decided to play.