Still, she wasn't too bad to look at, and I like mature curvy women anyway. It could certainly be worse!We introduced ourselves and got down to showi...g the house. She seemed quite friendly, almost flirty. I'm not used to being flirted with, so I assumed it was just my horny imagination mixed with a little bit of ego. At least, that's what I thought at first...She was showing me something in the kitchen. To be honest, I wasn't paying a lot of attention. the house wasn't doing anything for. On the other hand, I hate to say no. I’ll see what Roger says about it and what he thinks I should do.”“Oh boy, would I like to be a fly on the wall at Roger’s today. Telling him all about yesterday and then dropping this latest bomb on him is going to blow his mind.”“I know. I was even afraid to tell him about everything that happened yesterday. Now I’m even more afraid to tell him about Gayle wanting to be my sex slave. He’s going to think I’m a sex maniac.”“I wouldn’t worry about Roger. Guys. "Yeah, well. He was asking for it. And he can't go messin' with ya like that."Lydia sighed and took a sip of her coffee. "Well, I don't like it," she said firmly. "I don't want people fighting over me." It wasn't a fight," Ezra replied and adjusted his T-Shirt. "I just told him what would happen if he messed with you again."Ezra glanced over at Susan and greeted her. "Are you two going to be OK if I go for a wander around Manchester?" Susan asked. "Or are you going to squabble."Lydia smiled.. Like I said. I know my purpose here and relationship is something that I wish to invest only in the future. You have found a date, I am happy for you, but please don’t share with me your personal stuff.”“Okay. I was only trying to help,” Mary replied sounding hurt.I paused for while trying to reason out my reaction. Having failed to come up with a convincing answer, I closed the book and said, “Let’s call it a day. We will meet later.”I put my books and pencil in the bag and stood up. Mary gave.