Under different circumstances this would have been a slam dunk for me. A glass of wine, a willing half naked girl and I’d won my choice of what I co...ld do to her. Normally I’d have no hesitation in what my next move would be. However, my brain was spinning with my promise to Shelly.Here’s a toast to you beating me and winning your prize. She took her glass from the coffee table clinking it to mine. Then she sat on the couch next to me.Tammy, you’re quite beautiful, but, I’m going to have to ask. She resented the fact that these snotty high school freshmen thought if they paid her a little money they could do whatever they wanted to her, then treat her like dirt when they saw her at school. It was true of course, they could have her, she'd been available ever since she'd turned thirteen and discovered sex with boys.After that first time she's do it with anyone, anytime and for just about any reason. Nowadays, though, she figured she might as well get paid for it. It just irked her when. I finally got the Private investigators report from our old city of residence. Of course since they couldn't follow Clarice they had no pictures but they found several people who would sign affidavits attesting to her cheating on me. They even found one couple that had divorced because the man was having an affair with her. His wife had caught them and taken a picture that she used in the divorce. She didn't know Clarice so couldn't contact me about it. Clarice had skated by that time. I. The palm and fingers of each hand softly stroked my cheek, my jaw, my upper lip and finally the sides of my face. She commented on how smooth my face was and asked me what type of razor I used. I told her that I always used a safety razor, and she seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. Suddenly she sat up, took my hand and stood. As she pulled, I stood and followed her into her bedroom. She slowly took off my shirt and sat me on the bed while she removed my shoes, socks and finally my.