I just shrugged my shoulders.Bonnie is a small woman. She stands 5'2" and weighs 105 lbs. But, she has all the right curves. Her best feature is her f...ce. She has dark blue eyes that shimmer against any light. She has those full pouty lips that Hollywood actresses pay big money to obtain. Bonnie's lips look right when they move because they're real. Her hair is light brown and just a little less than shoulder length. (I have photos but I cant show them here)Bonnie doesn't have a driver's. "Hello again Misty, I see that your ready. Look I'm going to start with your shoulders and work my way down to your ankles. This is an initial exam so I will be touching you all over your body. Please feel free to tell me if the touching bothers you or you want me to stop, OK?" Uh, Ok Debby." I looked up at her and for the first time and really noticed her body. She was an older woman, probably around 40 to 45 and a little overweight which made an immediate impression on my mind. What kind of a. It was cheap too as I never went Dutch, if a man wanted to go out with me he paid for it, sometimes he got a return on his investment, sometimes he didn't, just like the stock market there was always a risk and I knew that I had something they wanted and used it to full advantage, mine of course.As for my home life I had no complaints there, neither of my parents were overbearing, they were proud of my achievements and always encouraged me in whatever I did. Mum was a social animal, between her. "Of course not, silly," I snickered. "She read between the lines. Mothers have an intuition, you know."We hadn't left his house. The morning stretched into the afternoon. In fact, we only left his bed to shower and make a quick brunch. Then we retreated under the covers. We didn't make love again, instead savouring each others's warmth."Does your father know?" Kevin asked hesitantly."I don't think so," I replied. My dad was kind of dense. And I didn't want to bring up the subject of dating with.