“You’re the only person who’s opened one up.”My apprehensions faded, though I was slightlyembarrassed by her remark about bein... pretty. I tookthe bag, albeit reluctantly, and thanked her. She onlyshrugged, still standing there and smiling, looking atme with those big eyes. I stood there fidgeting for amoment, and then mumbled that I should probably getgoing, but not before thanking her once more.“Sure,” she said, giving me a small wave. I stepped back over to. "Hey, that's mine."Pulling out her keys, I shoved them into my jean pocket. "You'll have to walk."She didn't verbalize what she felt, but slammed the door hard enough on the way out to knock the picture of my nieces and nephews off the wall.After I cleaned up the glass from the frame, I opened the box of bears and taking them out one at a time, I began placing them around the room. When I took out the last one, a sweet faced guy wearing a baseball cap, I clung to him and wept.I heard the. I grabbed the hooks in the stall that were designed to hold clothes. He whipped out his cock and moved the string covering my pussy to the side. He started roughly fucking my pussy as he lifted my legs with his arms. My tits were bouncing around they easily popped out of the bikini top. I couldn’t help but let out a moan, I loved how Dave was fucking me. He started fucking faster, I moaned more, I didn’t care who heard it anymore. As he fucked me at full speed I’m pretty sure I moaned. ” she finished.“Thanks mom.”We spoke for a few more moments then she told me she had to go, but keep her updated. I promised I would. When I hung up, I though of how strange it was to be talking to my mother-in-law about another woman. Life had a way of throwing you for a loop sometimes.I didn’t stop on the way home for dinner thinking that perhaps Jen and I would go out to eat later. I got home, took a shower, and sat down to relax. About thirty minutes later my phone rang, it was.