I do need tolive, although if I remember, it is a lot cheaper living up here." Let's go across the road to the cafe and talk about this," Riversaid. "...ow I'm getting excited."----- ----- -----Nelson Churchill was stocking shelves in his store. It was a task thatwas much easier these days, due to the slump in sales. He would beworried about his future, had he not made a deal with that River girllast week to rent out the rest of his building. The rent he would getalmost made his store more of a. "My name is Harry West and I must tell you that you have a beautiful daughter."I was surprised that Veronica's mother was such an attractive and fit mature woman with boobs that seemed to jut out like artillery shells in front of her. Her slender waist and heart-shaped bottom made her a vision sent from heaven to tempt even a Saint into a compromising position. I was certainly no saint and as soon as Veronica left the room to take a shower, I had her mom over the back of the sofa and opening up. Jerome then moved out of her way. I figured he was going to let her leave but how wrong I was.As Marisa walked to the door reaching for the knob Jerome quickly grabbed her hand. Spinning her around he pressed her entire body against the door so she was now facing towards me. Marisa looked to be fighting against him as she tried to get away. Jerome was far too strong though holding. Bending down her started kissing her neck then her lips. Marisa still wasn't having any of it as she continued. She’s 36. And a single mom. I picked her up at her house. Took her to a winery I know that serves great food. We got a spot in the corner on some couch and ate charcuterie, and drank wine all night. We hit it off like we were old friends. Laughing, smiling, having great in depth conversations alongside inappropriate jokes and a tendency for the conversation to always become sexual. Leaving the bar I asked if she wanted to come over to my place for a night cap. She emphatically agreed.We arrived.