She seems insistent, she needs to talk about it. So, instead, you start telling stories of when your milk leaked at unexpected times. Some… most, in...fact… are pretty funny (in retrospect), so soon we are all in on the joke, finishing each other’s sentences and enjoying a good time. Eventually you bring up this afternoon’s little incident, and now it all seems OK to Luna. She has lost her nervousness, and begins asking more questions.“Why did it happen today?” You explain that you noticed her. She was wearing a minifrock. It was so sexy on her. I sat down near the table and started to look at her. She saw me and said "Why are you looking at me like that ?". I said "I was checking out how sexy you are". She smiled and went back to what she was doing. Then she brought me brakefast. she sat infront of me. Then I said "Can i see your tits ?". She said "Excuse me. I am a married women and i have a son at your age. It feels like showing my tits to my son". She was copying me. I am first. .... and I'm going to let him come inside me" "you dirty f-cking w-ore" he said " I suppose I don't get a say?" "no darling, I'm going to show you that me being the instigator is very sexy indeed and that me taking the driving seat will send you crazy with passion" at that I picked up the keys and walked over to my one night lover and said "do you fancy going outside?" he jumped up and took my hand and quickly escorted me outside "this way" I said as I pressed the button on the key fob, the. He couldn’t be older than mid-thirty. I could see now his short spiked bangs, strong jaw and cheekbones. He stopped fiddling with the cell phone in his pocket and held up his hand to stop me from further entering the room. He didn’t speak, but looked me over, as if he were memorizing every visible detail of my appearance, my black blunt bob, dark brown eyes, the scar on my upper lip, my natural tan. How my Porn Star baby tee stretched up, unveiling my navel piercing and the strip of my belly.