" Adams mind wasswimming and this game was confusing but the sensations were to much forhim to ignore. "I want what you offer me." escaped his lips ea...erly. Shesmiled and replied "Take what I offer and a deal is struck."Standing up for a moment the girl raised the bottom of her blue dress.Adam was wide eyed and realized that she wasn't wearing underwear. Quicklythose thoughts drifted away as his eyes were drawn to her groin. He triedto memorize every detail, the smooth curves, slight pink. Further down did her fingers creep as she lost herself in her imagination, part of her sleep-addled mind still trying to determine the source of this sudden arousal. She forced her fingers to hover above the sensitive bundle of nerves that sat atop her womanhood, wanting to draw out the need to attend to herself for as long as possible whilst she dug through her memories.Whatever was taking hold of her, she wanted to take advantage of it. She wanted to fan the flames which had kindled within. Instead I was a bored housewife not getting enough sex fromher husband. From one cliche to another.I was back in our room, lying on the bed by the time John came back.I?d changed into another bikini -- one that wasn?t stained -- andbrushed my hair. I was arranged like a male fantasy, all curves andsoft wantonness. I batted my eyelashes and said sorry first. We kissedwhile I undressed him, and I lay there while he plunged his cock deepinside me."Tell me I?m beautiful," I whispered, pinned down. ”“Oh he is, you should have heard him and Mum after you went to bed last night.”“What they had a row?”“Worse than that, he positively forbade her to give you a hard time over you and Cal.”“So have you heard from her?” I asked.“Yes,” she replied.“And?” I asked, “no, don’t tell me, it’s her story to tell.”“Are you sure?”“Yes,” I answered, “but I may come back to you with the story she tells me, just to check.”“OK,” she said, “does this mean you don’t love her any more?”“No,” I replied, “not that,.