One day, while she was arranging the knickknacks after dusting the shelf by the television, she asked, ‘Why don’t you ever date any more? You said...that your friend Susan moved to Florida to be near her grandchildren, but why haven’t you ever found a replacement? You ought to get out more and socialize, and that’s hard to do when you don’t have anybody to enjoy it with.’ ‘Oh, I guess I’m just too old for that. I think my skirt chasing days are behind me.’ ‘Well, it’s your life, but you don’t. ”“Talk about turning the screw. Did you manage to stop him going to Vegas with his firends?”“Yes... for now.”I smiled and nodded. “Good.”Saturdays were always an early start. The sun had barely lifted from the sleepy horizon when I pulled up the security shutters of the shop. A familiar voice rung in my ears. “Tom...”“Linda?”Lind looked shit as she stepped out of her car. Her eyeliner was strewn over her chocolate skin. “Sorry, Tom... I’ve been sat in the car waiting for you open.”“Linda, you. Every time she enters the lecture room, I get butterflies in my stomach. Watching her setting up the lecture with the projector, giving out the handouts, walking past me, her eyes looking on me. I don't even have to look, but she's making me feel things that I cannot describe. I have never left this before. Throughout the lecture, I keep my eyes on her, never leaving her. I'm absolutely fascinated by her beauty each and every time I see her. Her amazing figure, her hair, her eyes, her skin, her. "That was kind of fun, to feel that surge. I've felt it inside of me but to be such a part of it like this was,... um, different! I'm sorry about the other thing, though." Selena said turning her eyes from his."What other thing?" he asked."I know you wanted me to put it in my mouth, a blowjob like I heard some of the girls talk about."Joe put his hands on her shoulders and stepped from the spray of the water."Selena, I only want what you want, and you should only want what I do, and I only want.