He sighed in annoyance “come on, don't be difficult, you seemed like a nice girl.”Angel’s head snapped up, her eyes angry and cold, “I don't k...ow” she snapped coldly at him.He raised his eyebrow, “the hell am I supposed to write down then, huh?”Angel shrugged, “that's not my problem.”He huffed, almost like a laugh, “best guess, I'll say you're in your early twenties.”Angel looked back down at her hands.“I'm guessing you don't know your social security number.”Angel was silent.“Do you work at a. Well yes. I’m sorry mom but you are just too sexy for me to handle. I think about you constantly now and I can’t stop myself.” He blurted out.“Shhh. Its ok Brody, you don’t have to be ashamed. You can think about me all you want now. I’m curious though as to what you think about?” She responded.“Well it first started with simple things. I imagined what it would be like to kiss you. I imagined you letting me cum on your toes. I also imagined having sex with you, among other things.” He. My wife and I had talked about threesomes before but she had never done it. After about an hour of casual flirting, it was time to go. Maybe Ill see you guys at the bar later? he said. Yeah, I said. Or just come on by my room and well have a beer. Yeah, maybe Ill bring a friend. He needs to get out of that room for a while, he said while smiling at my wife. Alright I said. The more the merrier. It wasnt long after we got back to the room when there was a knock at the door. It was the guy from. It always happened whenever he was sexually aroused. It was like he could not only feel his missing leg, but that he could ‘move’ it, too. And he’d been without Vicki’s touch for so long. The way William felt at that moment was so much more intense than he could remember it had been recently. Maybe it was because of the fight. Who really knew? Oh, they’d had sex a few times since the miscarriage but he always felt like it was sex given by her as though it were a requirement. It was good. Maybe.