“You didn’t have to.”Melissa looked at Sylvia, “It’s fine Lavi. It’s true. I don’t see anything wrong with my wanting to spend the night...with Robert.” Then she turned to look at me squarely, “By the way, you said to call you Robert, what’s this Rob thing?”I sighed. “It sounds weird to have people call me Rob but in college, they thought I was kind of stuck up so I started using Rob. I still do sometimes but trust me, I’m Robert.”“Ah.”“But while we’re on names,” I motioned with my head towards. The electricity seems to ignite between us. There’s no denying we have chemistry together. My arms curl around his head, pulling him down to me while he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. His hands slowly work their way up my back to my zipper. My dress cascades down my body to land in a pile at my feet. I’m standing in front of this complete stranger in nothing but my lacy panties and high heel shoes. Instead of being ashamed, I’m completely exhilarated. What has gotten into me? I start. ‘Yes, ladies, what can I do for you?’ One of them spoke. ‘I’m Betty Porter, Jason’s mother, and this is Marsha Watts. She’s Brad’s mother. We just wanted to stop in and thank you for saving our sons’ life. We’re so sorry for the way they acted and of course endangering your life. We want you to know that we are going to punish them when they come home. We’re going to take away everything they own.’ ‘Thank you, ladies. You might want to find out where they are getting their alcohol. After all,. A sudden cheer broke out from the frenzied crowd.And then she felt the warm gel being spread across the puffy lips of her snatch. She jumped from the pressure of his stimulating fingers against her aroused tissue, wanting to draw him deeper despite the hot sauce that coated his gloved hand. He had fingered her many times before, and she knew how good he could be. She smiled as her man then swiped his hand across each of her soft, open nipples, the pinkish brown tissue glistening from the film.