’ I only wanted a date. Everyone who is male thinks a date is the world when it’s a short term project. Maybe it can turn into more, but let’s l...e like broccoli, and let the future take care of itself. We walked back to our car. There was a breeze. She looked at me standing beside her car. My own car was a few feet beside me. She tossed a paper back romance novel into the back seat. ‘Get in, she said.’ I got in. I was not casual about it, I did not act like I would eat her alive. I just opened. She lightly rubbed her eyes as she watched her friend sleep. Beths night shirt had crept above her waist and as she lay still, Erin fixed her eyes on the cotton print panties that Beth was wearing. They seemed to be a little tight and she could clearly make out the outline of her friends slit. She wasnt sure why she was getting a strange feeling looking at another girl. It was the same feeling that she got each time just before she played with herself. As she looked at Beth, she placed a hand. " Fell for what? I don't understand." Think about it Mum. Penny is a woman in her forties. She looks pretty damned good for her age but she's still in her forties. In the next ten years she'll be going through the menopause. What does a twenty something lad see in a woman like that? -- I'll tell you what he sees the chance of permanent residence in the UK. That's what he sees. He doesn't give a shit about her or us or anyone else. He just wants to get out of Romania." Well that's all the more. "After an awkward silence, Marla shook her head side to side, huffed a laugh and rolled her eyes."Nick," Marla sucked in a deep breath, turned and took a couple of steps. She smiled to herself thinking she had this hot young stud on the defensive, which further aroused her. Then the tone of her voice softened and became almost sultry. "What makes you think you can play Santa?" she asked as she glanced over her shoulder at him.Before he had time to answer, Marla turned to face him and.