I guess I was kind of hoping he’d email or call me. But, hey, we just met. I am probably just another parent to him and he was just being nice. Oh w...ll.’ I then chuckled, ‘Besides, I think I am few years older than him. He probably wouldn’t be interested in an older widow. I can’t blame him.’ Tamra patted my knee, ‘There’s nothing wrong with you. You are in decent shape and you are pretty. Besides, these days more and more guys like older women.’ I blushed a little, ‘Thanks. You are too. And now, Deshona clearly suspected Laura of sleeping with others behind her back. Laura was desperate to deny it, but Deshona was very smart and also had the radar of the once-betrayed.Deshona bit back her incipient tears. She bit her full, sensual lower lip, which Laura so desired to suck, and raised her glass again. "Here's to... being over it."Laura clinked it gingerly with her own. They sipped, eyes locked together. Laura sat her wine glass down on the bar table, next to the open bottle.. My day started off just like all the other days with me fighting off the guys and having to rush between classes to keep from being pulled into an empty class room or closet. I managed to make it to lunch without have a major crisis. Then the swarm gathered around. I couldn't be late for English anymore and promised after I ate to fuck as many as I could provided they quit in time for my next class. They agreed.My panties were soaked as I rushed down the hall just as the tardy bell rang. Mrs.. The two friends got to Jessica’s home and went into the rec-room. Light filled the room through the wall of folding doors. Jessica used the remote control and opened them. Warm spring air filled the room with a wild flower scent. She made a couple of stiff whiskeys and asked Alison to sit down. She remained standing a few feet away by the snooker table. “You’re got my attention Jess – what is this big secret?” Jess put her glass down on the mahogany running edge of the snooker table and untied.