I suppose after the things I had to do as a “working girl” anything real would have felt right.The days flew by with Mandy in my life. We would ha...e family meals at home for the four of us some nights. We went out for meals several times usually ending up at Silks afterwards for dancing. And we made beautiful love most nights.Before long it was time for John and Greg to head off to university. I have to admit to crying as I saw them off, but at least I didn’t have to go back to an empty house.. She had no idea what was on his mind, but she was about to experience it."Yes, Mr. Brock.", she said, scurrying inside his office."Show some more leg, baby!", a voice inside her head suddenly told her. She could not help but give in to the notion, especially as turned on as she was by the 43 year old bachelor. She had been pleasantly surprised when he hired her, both because she thought that a younger woman would get the job, and because she wanted to take things further than was professional. I pulled on Louise's starchy panties, mixed up a mug of hot water, a shot of liquor and a teaspoon of sugar then climbed into my bed. My cure for loneliness worked just fine. I downed the booze and three minutes of buzzing away with my little hand vibrator melted our pussy juices together into a slippery goop that saturated the whole crotch of Louise's panties. My initial orgasm came while I concentrated on the safe and secure manly scent of Doug's shirt. After a few minutes' recovery, a. "She reached over and pinched his cheek."I'm just glad you don't want to be a couch potato like them. You'retoo attractive to waste your life away as a spud stud!" So, what are we doing this afternoon?" Alex asked, changing thesubject."You only turn sixteen once," his mother mused over a potato skin."I want this to be as memorable a time for you as it is for me. Afterlunch, we are going to go across the parking lot into the mall. Weare going to take our time, enjoy the day, and you are going to.