She called me to her place again, asking the same help again. I understood her intentions but didn’t show it out. I was about to hold the mouse and ... felt her gentle hands holding the mouse, surprisingly she didn’t remove her hand from the mouse. I too didn’t bother, I was using the mouse with her hand and my elbow accidentally touched her soft melons. I said sorry and removed my hand from the mouse. She took my hand and placed it on her boobs. I felt the softness of her possession and started. ” “And what kind?” She knew then that she was turning him on. She looked at him, this time in a more personal light. He was quite good looking. She really didn’t have a problem answering his questions. In fact, they were kind of making her want to show him. “Well, I’m wearing a thong.” She noticed him close his eyes for a second. She figured he was trying to picture it. “What color?” “Navy blue.” “Hmmm…very interesting.” “Oh, how’s that?” “I’ve never seen them in navy blue.” “Oh. " I see you're up for that, lovely". Jane came back carrying a tray with glasses and two bottles of red, she also had a little glass with my Viagra in it. I looked at it and raised an eyebrow." Oh you're going to need these before the night's out, believe me Peter. You have to service both of us and I'm so fucking horny I think need to cum at least five times and slut Elen will be wanting to cum a few more times too. Hope poor little Peter doesn't get too sore from over use. Now I need my pussy. ’ ‘Okay,’ her voice, now giddy and full of cheer. At the beginning of the conversation, she was dragging her words so long and in such a sad ass tone I thought she was gonna break out in some damn tears or something. And the Lord knew I wasn’t ready for that, at all. But, she didn’t cry. We made our date deciding on a movie to go see. Later on that evening, she picked me up around seven. We made a little chit-chat in the car, but very little. We talked a little in the movie, but not enough to.