Ye story meri mom ki hai jo ki ek widhwa aurat hai, vo around 40 hogi but vo lagti nahi, she is still very young, mere dad ki death tab hi hogayi thi ...ab mai bohot chota tha, so meri maa kaafi akeli rehne lagi thi aur usko ek sahare ki zarurat thi. Meri maa ka ek purana aashiq tha jo ki mere maa ke ghar ke paas hi rehta tha, uske to mere age ke do ladke b hai, mere dad ke guzar jane ke kuch saalo baad mere maa ke saheliyon ne bataya ke ek talouring course hai jiski vajah se vo kuch paise bhi. She’s been afraid to even date again, but now… it’s changed. She has a friend, been asking her out. She’s going to accept. We’re not seeing each other again… but I have you, pretty good consolation prize, don’t you think?” She threw her pillow at me, I guess for calling her a ‘consolation prize’.Then she hugged me. “So you opened her up so she can date again, you can feel good about that.”Yeah, I knew she was right. It was still hard, though, seeing that beautiful face in my thoughts.“Fell in. I honestly don't know who else to ask."With a concerned look on her face Jessica responded, "of course you can silly! You know you can talk to me about anything."Debbie sighed deeply and explained the problem to her mother. She explained to her mother that she was getting older. She had had a lot of boyfriends and she fooled around with them. She would let the boys go down on her and she would suck on their cocks. Debbie apologized to her mother but her mother just reassured her that it was. She was apparently used to his boorish behavior."So, how did you two meet?" I asked. I wasn't really interested in the answer; I was simply looking for an excuse not to feel like such an awkward third wheel."She started working out at my gym," Derek explained, taking a huge gulp of wine. "She was wearing yoga pants. 'Nuff said?"I nodded in fellow appreciation of mankind's greatest invention."He was such a smooth operator," Jasmine said. "He thought he'd get into those yoga pants in no time. But.