But soon after my divorce was finished that was when I knew I was in love with Michelle. But she was married by then, and I respected that. It was one...of the reasons me and Amanda were only fuck buddies instead of anything more. I must have spaced out at the door to my SUV as I was thinking how I was going to tell Michelle I loved her, because she knocked at the window and spoke, ‘Earth to Jimmy, Earth to Jimmy, come in Jimmy.’ This snapped me out of my thoughts. ‘Oh, sorry Michelle I was just. “Food looks yummy, too.” His hand on her bottom made her stand bolt upright.“Arthur!” she said, slapping his chest without any conviction. Then she giggled and handed him the vial. “Don’t forget your vitamins,” she said with a devilish smile and leaned up to kiss him quickly before sitting down to brunch. Instead of the empty conversation about chores that filled so many breakfasts, their time was instead filled with casual touches, a bit of footsie under the table, flirting, and even some. And she wants to watch with me.”“This is Venus,” Nancy smiles a little after three on Sunday as she walks in holding her hand.Venus is an absolute stunner, perhaps twenty-five, creamy white skin and beautifully groomed and dressed. Heels, tight above the knee black skirt and matching silk blouse with enough buttons undone to display some exciting cleavage. One of my long held fantasies is about to happen and I hardly know where to begin. “Nancy told me she wants to watch you give me a blow job. .do you think you know the combination now?" I looked up at her face then. Her smile was wonderful. I squeaked out that I wasn't sure, could she show me one more time. She leaned toward me once again. Once again all I saw was her tits and her nipples. That was when she laughed and sat up. I thought maybe I was dead meat again. I sat and awaited my sentence."Peter, you're a bit older than Mark aren't you?" I nodded my head and said I was a senior. She put her hand back on my knee and.