”“OK, so you weren’t in the mood. That happens. One sec.” Darlene took over a tray and swapped out pops. Damn, she was earning her tip today! ...he was beaming when she got back. Elizabeth was washing her hands.“You going to ambush him when you get home? Get over this shit?” Darlene asked.“No.” Elizabeth said.“Well, that does mean no.” Darlene shrugged. “You guys still good? Maybe you’re starting to see the thing as all played out?”“I--You know what I’d like?”“To get your hair pulled and hoo-ha. .well, okay, I'll just say it: And FUCK my brains out with him! But, that, I told myself as I said goodbye to Tiffany and Duane, was totally out of the question! Though Ronald was an unrepentant racist, he had other qualities that I loved (though sex was certainly NOT one of those qualities).After meeting Tiffany's boyfriend Duane, I found myself wishing more and more that I, too, could find some one like Duane; but where would I do that? I was in my mid-to-late 50's, for gods sake! It wasn't. Haven't you noticed, we are actually physically different?" Well, of course. Silly boy. You think a girl never looks in the mirror?" She got up and stood in front of the full length mirror on the old Victorian wardrobe. She stroked her top over her high round breasts (no bra, I could not help noticing), and swung her hips to make the pleated skirt swing and ride up on her thighs. "God, I would forgive anything to the person who did this for me." She turned and grinned at me. "And who remembered. ? she sighed. She got her phone out and dialed. She tilted the phone out so he could hear. ?Hello? the silky voice came out of the phone. ?Vi, you know the friend I was meeting for lunch?? Alice asked as her male friend grinned and cleaned himself. ?Yeah?? Vi asked. ?Well he just fucked me in the ass and wanted to hear me call and tell you to suck all of the cum out of my dildo-plugged ass.? ?Oh Jesus.? Vi replied her tone one of shock and lust. ?Yum. .