..............well when I was a teenager we called it dry humping," Michele blushed. "No need to explain Mrs Bouvier; we understand what you mean," Ja...ine was feeling sorry for the woman. Michele crossed her legs; her stockings hissing in the quiet room immediately caught Mike's attention and he watched her dress snake up her thighs a little. He saw her squishing her thighs together. Was the bitch getting turned on? Michele's panties were wet and her clitty was tingling; she wanted so much to. .”“And what did you do these years?”“Mostly fantasized about you, tried to find other women but that didn’t work”“So you fantasized about me, doing what?”“Fantasized marrying you and having k**s of our own”Priya was silent. She never imagined Dev would be so deep in love with her. She was happy but scared.“Look son, you are 20 and I’m 40….imagine, 10 more years and I’ll have wrinkles, I’ll lose my beauty…Then you will be stronger, I will grow weaker…You are mad, living in fantasy…the best thing. I found it not just disingenuous but also insulting."Thanks, did you get me the number for the prison gangster's lawyer?" I asked."Yes, but I'm not sure Mr. Garcia's lawyer will see you?" she said."Oh, I bet if I offer to pay for this time, he will be happy to see me," I suggested. "After all he can change me a hundred bucks and then tell me he can't help me."It was pretty much what I expected to happen. What I didn't expect was for Phillip Garcia's lawyer to be a fan. That was hard to take. It. We’d gotten married fresh out of high school, and it took me just over a year to realize what a huge mistake I’d made. I’d been the star quarterback, and she was the head cheerleader. Neither of us had been especially mature, nor ready to really settle down. I caught her in bed with a former friend, whupped on him a little, and filed for divorce. It was an especially nasty break-up. She’d made her boyfriend file assault charges, which were ultimately dismissed. She tried every dirty trick she.