Did she reciprocate? Had things changed too much for her to be comfortable with him?When Joan came home Sam was just finishing his preparations. She w...re the same dance clothes that she had the first day they'd made love, which outlined her figure beautifully. Sam looked at her admiringly as she came into the living room and dropped with a sigh into a chair across from him."How are you doing?" he asked her solicitously."Beat," Joan said frankly. "I haven't been getting enough sleep recently, as. I fixed my hair and makeup, put on my favorite black silk halter top that highlighted my natural 44B breasts, a pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I checked myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can't believe I'm going to be spreading my legs for another guy tonight.I arrived at the bar, and it wasn't very busy. Looking around I didn't see anybody that I wanted to hook up with so I sat at the bar and ordered a drink. After a few sips a handsome forty something black man sat. Suddenly my Amma has caught my hand said “Please venda” (please no). I was in no mood of listening that. I used little more force and slide my hand towards her boobs. She was holding my hand and saying “Please leave ninte chechi kanum “(please leave your sister may notice it). I reached almost above the bra; I could feel the stitching of her bra. I gently dragged my fingers through the cloth. I could feel the warm of her body in her bra. Then I pressed it lightly, in the same time she raised. "He didn't kick me out," mom denied, too proud to admit she'd been dumped."Did you ever ask yourself why he dumped you Patty? Why a loser like him would drop the sexiest woman in town?" I asked as I climbed on top of my tethered mother.I could see in her eyes that she had asked herself the question. Like probably a thousand times since he'd broken off the affair."After I broke his nose he started to come around...started to agree with me that it probably wasn't a good idea banging one of his.