He was up in a tree with his chain saw. She was in the yard; across the fence. She had three young kids playing in the yard. She was dressed in faded ...enim cutoffs; close fitting gray tee shirt and brown leather thong slippers. She was talking to a neighbor housewife while they kept an eye on their kids.He kept that memory in the back of his mind. Meanwhile, at night, he prowled. Sometimes he drove the different neighborhoods; other times he walked or rode a bike. He kept mental notes of who. She sat facing me and Darren and lazily ran her hand up and down my thigh. I was turned on by the gesture and took a drink to hide my reddening cheeks. I don't generally drink, so it didn't take long for me to feel warm and fuzzy. As soon as I did, Marcy took my drink from me, sat it on the table, and moved as close to me as she could. Her hand was no longer lazily rubbing my thigh. She had moved it to my waist and was slowly pulling me toward her. I took a deep breath just before our lips meet. "Every day of every week of every month. I knew we'd end up together. It was only a question of when."We casually started to take off our clothes, but when we got down to showing our naked bodies to one another, we both got a little nervous."I don't know about you Sam, but I'm suddenly really nervous?" So am I, Sammi ... I've dreamed about this moment for so long, and now I almost don't want to spoil it, by starting something. Does that make any sense to you?" I caught myself giggling."Yes, it. For too long she had seen herself as more of a mother to her twoteenagers than a sexual being. She had always felt that she and herhusband shared a wonderful sex life, but she also knew that once shebecame a mother, she held a portion of herself back. She smiled toherself as she thought a mother would not drop to her knees and suck twoguys off and then let them fuck her silly. As a mother, sex with herhusband Mike was fulfilling, but never wild, never adventurous, neverawe-inspiring. And now,.