It was driving me wild, and a few other guys also were checking her out also. I couldnt keep my hands off her sexy silky legs. I was rubbing them all ...ight long, going a little higher each time. she was loving the attention, not only by me but the other guys watching us.We Shared a slow dance, and held each other close together and kissed as they dimmed the lights we had such a great make out session on the dance floor. It was so crowded on the dance floor that I stuck my hand under her dress. She obliged him with her address, three simple lines of text that opened her whole world to this man. Three lines that made her real. Three lines that meant the world to her. Three simple lines that caused fantasy and reality to collide. Weeks passed and nothing was said of the address. She was tempted to bring the subject up, but decided to say nothing about it unless he did. Early one morning as she was getting ready for work there was a knock at the door. Outside the door stood a simple. .?”The fantasies they had dreamed separately over the years had been advanced by those scented panties. Individually they had masturbated many times in them before passing them back. In Colette’s flat at the moment both mother and son knew it was going to happen but neither knew who would make the first move. As far as Abby was concerned it was not a time to interject a clinical word like “vagina” into her son’s unfinished question. So she drooped it and said, “Pussy Arthur.” She searched his. She would rant and rave, then cry real tears and then the next minute she was back to normal. In short she was not the ideal girl friend, not for me any way. I always thought of a roller coaster called the Mad Mouse. It was not fast, but there were 90 degree turns and sudden drops, it looked like the thing was going to tip right off the track at any moment. About a year after she started to work there she got really friendly with me, started to tell me about her dates and crap that I had no.