“And are you going to help her some more today?” still arranging that bikini she moved closer to Bill. “My place is at the other end of the buil...ing.” she pursed her lips “Maybe you could come over and help me some time.”The elevator was incredibly slow. Beverly’s proximity and flirtatiousness were increasing his arousal. They were definitely having a moment. She pressed her palm to his chest. The moment was about to turn into a kiss when the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened. Betty. He didn't do anything wrong and he certainly didn't do anything to deserve this. I guess you could say I had some kind of pathetic mid life crisis. If you really want to know what happened, I'll tell you, don't you want to know the truth?" Dorothy sat down with her daughter and told her everything. The dull routine of the marriage, the empty house once all the kids were gone "everyone seemed to be going forward in their life but me." Then came the excitement of flirting, of being pursued and. “It got worse when she got home. Her mom tried to ground her. I guess there’s some sort of deal between her mom and her dad. If one doesn’t agree with a punishment, he gets to set the terms. Anyway, Mr. Van Landingham ended up grounding Merie for like 22 minutes or something.Brock sighed.“You know,” he said tiredly. “My original plan when, well, I got out of prison, was to move to a new state, maybe clear across the country, and live a quiet life for a couple of years until college started. I. We both sat there in agony not knowing what to do next. Finally he stood up took my hand and we both quickly left the theater. He drove us as fast as he could back to his apartment and we went into his room and closed the door behind us. We both toppled on his bed kissing deeply. He asked me if I wanted to have sex with him and I said I didn't know if I was ready for that yet. He asked me if I had ever put a dick in my mouth and I looked at him shyly and told him that I hadn't. He told me he.