“After you got the oil changes, I was going to have my guys detail them up so that you’d know I’m a really nice guy. Then I was going to ask you...to have dinner with me.”“Are you in a relationship?” she asked.“I was ten years ago,” he said. “She decided her career as a State Representative meant she didn’t need to come home to have a ... relationship.“Unfortunately, for her, her constituents had a different view on ... relationships and she is no longer a State Representative. Now she’s just an. Meanwhile, there was time to get through before they split, and women tend to splatter their goddam emotions round some when change is in the air. First thing to do was get them laid. A woman who’s been well dealt with tends to shut up about her problems for a while. Been my experience, anyway. I let my fingers wander over the smooth curves of their breasts. ‘That’s the hard bit over, kids. Now we know what’s gonna happen, all we gotta do is make it work. And it’s Thanksgiving, and we’re a. "Almost done," she hollered from behind the door. I knocked on the door, rasping, "It's me," lowly. The wooden door swung open and I carefully looked around before gliding through the door. Inside, I flicked the lock on the door and pulled the girl into my chest. My lips instantly caught hers between them. She groaned softly, grimacing at the still lingering flavor of beer on my tongue and lips, but didn't pull away. Her tiny hands caught onto the front of my shirt and pulled me tighter against. Lisa was the definition of MILF, nice round ass, long legs, perfect skin. She would always wear these low cut tops and tease everyone with her cleavage. Her body had aged but she still had it where it counts. Doe was the typical grouchy mother-in-law who nagged at everyone any chance she had. We figured we would include her cause it seemed like she needed it too. She was average height but well stacked and a full ass. Her short blonde hair was permed around her head in a beehive style.It was.