The first one was a text which just read. ‘BURNER and then ten numbers’.I answered Gabby first. I sent a text to the burner number ‘10-4 run?’...ne of the good things about me was that I knew my limitations. I had no idea how to help Gabby. I did however know someone who might be able to help her.“Mom I need you to come over,” I said into the phone and then immediately broke the connection.When she came, I took her cell phone then walked her outside without either of our cell phones. There were a. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt from the bottom and I could see her bra being visible. She unbuttoned the shirt but didn’t take it off.“Is this enough?” she asked me.“Removing that thing which is covering it,” I told her pointing towards her bra. I couldn’t literally use the word bra.She put her hands behind her back to unhook her bra. She slowly pulled down her bra but didn’t take it off either. Her breasts were so fair and bouncy. It was really big and her nipples were pink.“Can I touch. He’s getting dumped tonight. That’s gotta suck.” A pause, then, “Hey, listen… um… what’s the deal with all of the hairbrushes? It’s kind of creepy.”“Oh, that. My boy Chris has a spanking fetish. Never acted on it, but man is he prepared if he ever gets the chance.”“He likes to be spanked? Are you sure he’s not gay?”“No! No! He wants to do the spanking. And definitely on a woman’s ass. Trust me. He’s just never had the chance.”“Good to know,” Carol said, smiling. As soon as Randy wasn’t looking,. The kiss in the hallway took my breath away. We stumbled down the hallway, and fell into my bed. Our fire was ferocious! We were pawing at each other, trying to peel each others clothes off. We dove immediately into hot, torrid, desperate love making. Our bodies writhed against each other, as I moved in and out of her. Our sweat mingled, and we could not catch our breath. The euphoria seemed to last forever. She felt so good. She was so wet, so hot, and rode me as a woman who has never had it.