It would be much more difficult for me to score strange pussy. How could I leverage her latent desirability into greater success for me? How could I u...ilize that sex appeal and hot body to benefit her soon to be ex-husband?Friday evening, Sherry was in the kitchen talking with her mother. I was sitting in my recliner enjoying my third beer and watching a documentary about Bernie Madoff. The solution to my problem suddenly came to me! If Sherry wanted to play that game, I was going play it even. It was all very exciting, but rather troubling at the same time.Whilst I was shaving, the phone rang. Of course – it was Jennifer.“Good morning Miss,” I remembered to say.“Peter, would you be a darling and come over in about twenty minutes. We need to have a little chat,” she replied.“Yes, I’m not busy – see you then Miss,” was my response.At the appointed time, I rang the bell (at the tradesman’s entrance), so be greeted by a vision of sex on legs. Jennifer was wearing a short skirt exposing. “Then, why don’t you just hop into the bathroom, take a quick shower and freshen up. That will help you relax. And when you come out, I’ll treat you like a king” He opened his beer while considering it. When he went for the first sip, I went ahead and began kissing his neck. The stench of cigarette was very strong, but I ignored it. After he swallowed his beer gulp, he exhaled longingly. Taking it as a good signal, I brought my hands under his T-Shirt and started rubbing his dried, wrinkled. " I hope you feel better soon sweetie," I said as I kissed her on theforehead."Me too. Thanks Daddy."As I left I saw her get up, go to her bed, and curl into the fetal positionand hold her stomach.Madison was standing just down the hallway as I left and I walked over toher. "Poor girl's having a rough time with this one." Some are worse than others, but she's being especially grumpy about thisone." Well, I guess maybe you could cut her a bit more slack? You were kind ofrough on her when it.