He hurriedly followed me in and quickly shut the door behind us. "All the better to keep you warm, my dear," he jokingly growled. Even in the pitch bl...ck, I could make out his shape. I pulled him close. "Well, get over here and warm me up then."He leaned down and kissed me again. Oh God, I just couldn't get enough of this man. He spun me around and bent me over the hood of his wife's Focus. "Make this quick, this car is cold, " I laughed. He slid his thick cock in me with little resistance and. She was very easy to talk to and we agreed on a lot of things. After I admitted I had been leery of how things would go after Janice, Lissa admitted she had worried as well, but for another reason... she's gay!She's living with her 'life partner, ' Angelina. Lissa admitted that Angie usually played basketball as well, but with the uncertainty of how things would go they decided Lissa should come alone. When I suggested taking both of them to the local Double A baseball game the next night she. The uneven plaster rubbed through her blouse. "What the hell are you doing?" she said."What you want me to." He reached for the buttons on her blouse. "You’ll never make a move on your own, so just let me do the hard part. Pretend you said no if it makes you feel better." That kind of talk can land you in prison.”"Can’t, but won’t.” He popped a button. Sharon slapped him so hard her wrist ached. He backed away, pressing a hand to his face. "Jesus!" he said. "You don't have to take it that far.. .." She stopped, looked at me, afraid of my answer.Emotion swelled in my chest. I put my arm around her and hugged her to my side. "Betsy." I answered seriously, "I'm going to live my life with you, give you children, make you mine." But I can't do that, can I, I remembered. There's still mom to consider. I slapped my hand on the steering wheel in frustration. "Damn! Why does everything have to be so confusing?" I groaned. "I love you. I love mom. I don't know what I'd do if either one of you.