I counted it again. Next week’s groceries? No several week’s groceries and paying off my credit card. “Damn” I thought “I should have gone t... bed with him”.I put the money in a drawer, undressed and had a shower. I was on a high. I lay naked on my bed thinking about Roscoe and might have happened with him. I began to rub my clit with my left hand and my boobs with my right hand. “Oh Roscoe you are so handsome” I was moaning “fuck me darling” but as I got more turned on I didn’t need to think of. ”But now she began to think it out. Why should she strip for him? Why should she do one damned thing for him? He had stopped her from fingerfucking herself, and then he’d brought her to the deep end of the pool and let her get her feet wet but stopped her from jumping in all the way!Why?It really bugged her. She couldn’t come up with any answer for his behavior. Nothing made sense to her. How could he turn down a freely offered virgin fuck?Shit, the child thought.She glanced back at the screen.. I kissed her and tasted a breath mint, I nuzzled into her neck and smelled her fresh perfume, and then I reached for her pussy. She grabbed my hand and told me that she needed a shower. I told her that I wanted her right then and there, that I wanted her dirty, and that I wanted to make her even more dirty.She tried to fight me off but I wasn’t going to let her win that time. I struggled to get her dress up over her head and then her bra removed. When I reached for her panties she grabbed my. They were great kids, very independent, thoughtful children that made her proud. She had worked so hard all week to get everything in order for the weekend. The phone brought her out of her daydreaming, ‘Hello,’ she said, ‘Hi honey it’s me,’ said Sam. ‘I was just thinking about you,’ Sandra said to the love of her life. ‘Is everything all right?’ Sam asked. ‘Yes, I’ve just missed you that’s all,’ she said. ‘Yeah, me too,’ Sam said, ‘ hey I won’t be home this week-end like I had planned, some.