"Shut up and wait for me asshole!" Jane yells back, confused when looking at John as though he looked completely different than when she saw him yeste...day morning."We're gonna be late." John replied as he throws a helmet towards her. As Jane puts on her helmet John puts on his and starts driving down the street. John feels her boobs press against his back and instantly gets a boner from the feeling. As Jane grabs onto John's stomach she feels his six pack, something she never noticed before,. I grabbed myself a beer and joined her in the living room."I swear Barry! I do wish you would get some class. Beer is for the low class!" She said as she sipped her wine and rolled her eyes.I just stood there and watched and listened as she went on and on about shit that was nothing. Of course she always found a reason to throw an insult my way. Then she seemed to feel a little flush. I watched as she rolled her eyes and then she seemed to sway. I took her near emptied glass from her. She looks down at his magnificent body. Those six-pack abs, biceps, his pecs, that blonde hair and those piercing blue eyes. Why is this guy not married off to one of those college debutantes’s? She leans down, bending his cock with her and kisses him gently on the lips, then looks into his eyes and says “I remember not long ago, when I begged for your cock, you thought you could keep teasing me with foreplay, now that we’re actually doing the main event, you want to stop. Here I am 40 years. "Listen, I'mgoing to do my bit and sneak out of there as quickly as I can. After thatI want to talk to you about something. Or rather someone. Anywhere, aslong as it's private."Richard. It has to be."Uh...the Gladstone?" If we're on our own, fine." What's this all about?" I fail to stop myself asking.The receptionist is holding the door open. Trisha smiles at her, thenleans forward to place her lips by my ear."The woman in that room," she hisses. "She's not my mother."*At the end of my.