With that taking place, Beth and I naturally wouldn't be going out on a date.After we ate and Maggie helped Mom in the kitchen, Mom and Becky started ... game of Monopoly with the kids and Dad and Leldon asked Maggie and me to outside with them. When Maggie and I got settled in the swing, Dad sat in his chair and rocked in silence and Leldon sat down on the top step.Dad hadn't mentioned the previous Sunday to us and I figured he was about to make the plunge and I didn't rush him. Maggie took my. She learns about me. Small business consultant, a fixer. Traveling to New York weekly for a couple of months. Married wtih 2 kids and live in the city.As we talk, she gets more interesting. Funnier. Her smile is electric, and she has a sharp sense of humor too.She asks me where I'm staying. In SoHo. "Me too!". We swap hotel stories and talk in detail about the best lobby bars.Then our flight is called. We line up together and board. She is 8 rows behind me. Just like that, it's over. I didn't. "Hey baby... How much?"Janice looked over at the small silver car as it pulled up and the window rolled down to reveal a greasy looking man behind the wheel."What?" How much hot stuff?" "How much for what?" Janice looked at the strange little man with confusion."Geez! How much for a blow job babe? God you ain't to swift are ya? That's ok though. The less brain in that head of yours... the more room for my dick in that sweet mouth... hehehe" WHAT! I'm NOT a hooker you sleazy sick little man!". What bothered her most was the feelings she'd had. She had acted like an aroused animal at times.Even now she could taste cum on her tongue and she could feel those big cocks slamming into her."Oh, Christ," Jennifer said softly.She slipped out of bed and wrapped a robe tightly around her.She thought that a cup of hot coffee might make her feel better. She'd had three cups before the doorbell rang. She ignored the bell. She didn't want to talk to anybody, she didn't want to see anybody.The bell.