Your dad knows I specialize in viruses. We can get together regularly. I certainly want to see you. Perhaps we can find a reason to go out for dinner ...nd the theater. I would love to be your escort." Humm, that sounds wonderful. I would love to dress up for you. My mom and I are the same size and she has a number of daring evening dresses. It would be just as enjoyable having you remove them to make love to me as it would be for me getting dressed. I would love to tease you all the. " She was panting and grunting in rhythm with my back and forth motions."Oh, hush up and fuck me, woman! I don't think I'm going to last that long anyhow but I promise to make it up to you tonight, OK?" I unclasped her bra and reached under to rub and pinch her hardening nipples. It may have taken me until my mid-thirties to realize my childhood dream but Margie was a dream worth waiting for.I snuck a finger between her legs to rub her distended clitoris as we began to get into a nice rhythm.. "Mom, he isn't the first man to take me into the laundry," she said."I hope he is the first relative," I suggested."He is, but he really isn't a relative in the sense you think of a father daughter kind of thing. There was no way he could pressure me or anything, so in that sense he was just an older man." She paused a long moment with her eyes still on the road, then continued. "He was the oldest and the one who cared the least about how I felt about it all," she informed me."Yeah," I said. I. He didn't know this person but he had to findout who this person was! And he had to act before it was too late,before this nameless, faceless, anonymous person faded and disappearedinto the multitude of others in the crowded city!He thought for a moment then turned his chair back to the bar, put hisarms over the rail and waved the bartender over.The busy bartender wiping a glass leaned over the bar to hear the wordsover the crowd and the band. "You took a check a while back, a bluecheck!?".