He slid his hands down over her trembling belly, and hooked his fingers into her lacy, white panties, drawing them down over her buttocks and thighs, ...evealing her smooth, naked crotch, before tugging them down her legs and off her feet. He tossed the flimsy garment aside, and climbed astride her. ‘And now you’re going to thank daddy, for making you feel all good and sexy again, aren’t you, honey?’ her murmured. ‘Yes Arnie!’ she whispered, fighting back the tears. He grinned, as he unfastened. Eyes filled with lust and trepidation, I looked at the woman whom I had just met this night and nodded biting my lip.We had met in a bar not long ago. I had been out with friends when she approached me while I was taking a break from dancing. As I sipped my drink, she walked up to the table. “Hello there pretty girl,” she said, making me turn my head as the woman looked at me. I felt like I was being weighed and measured. There was a smile on her lips as I play the scene back in my mind, the. ” A slight scowl and a hint of anger crept into her tone. “At least he made the asshole remember him. He was bigger than Tommy and beating him real good until Tommy tackled him over the edge of one of those ambulance beds with the handrail raised. ‘Crack!’” She made a breaking motion with her hands and moved her head in that peculiar way only Jersey girls do. Her voice suddenly sing-songed for a second. “The Doc’s in a wheelchair for life.” She smiled, a lurid, too-wide smile.Maybe Tommy was a. She and her mom had a huge fight this morning over her getting married because Leah did not feel like they needed a man in the house. Her father had been dead for ten years and they had gotten along just fine. No sense upsetting the apple cart now, so to speak. Leah refused to listen to her mom's side of the story about being lonely and needing a man in her life.'Damn, Leah thought, 'if mom needed to be fucked she should just pick up a cock, fuck it, and walk away. No need to marry them. Hell,.