He needs help, his parents were not there when he needed them, we are his only hope.”This was back in June when my nephew Greg was soon going to be ...eleased from jail. It’s true, he only had some misdemeanor offenses, but I did not want him in my house. I agreed to give him some temporary shelter for no more than a month until he finds his way to a halfway house and that should be it. Alas, can you refuse anything to a 22 year old blonde, green eyed, 6’3’’ muscular and lean young man with a. I moved down her legs and to her toes. . I made kissed on her foot the sexy babe started making sexy sounds. I moved up kissing her lower left leg, knee and thigh over her housecoat I did the same thing with the right leg too. As I reached her right thigh I could hold on after smelling the aroma of her womanhood and planted a kiss over her pussy. She moaned ooohhh and cried “What are you doing?” I held the hem of her housecoat and shifted it up to her thigh. I was stunned to look at the. And soon, it would bemoving towards my inside. My feelings, thoughts, my very soul, alltainted with middle-aged womanhood! I wouldn't have it. I soon returnedto the forgetfulness spell, and worked it with my lips, until it was inmemory. Who knows if this one could turn against me?I then started walking, consumed by the idea that maybe I could dosomething with that book of hers. Something deep in my body was tellingme I was getting close to something. But what? I didn't know.I was already. Angel didn't respond to Jordan's voice. She kept walking towards her old Ford Mustang, searching in her purse for her keys. She was about to get inside her car when Jordan grabbed her by the arm, "Listen Angel, I'm sorry."She turned to look at him and there were tears in her eyes, "Leave me alone."Jordan realized what a jerk he had been. He let go of her arm and watched her get into her car.As luck would have it, the Mustang picked that very moment to stop working. Angel cranked the engine.