"I saw Michael today."I watched her there across from me, propped up near the end of the sofa with her legs stretched out in front of her. She raised ...ne knee as she spoke, bunching her nightshirt up around her waist, showing me a mouthwatering expanse of bare leg from hip to toe. I could see between her legs where the familiar red panties barely covered her. I knew it wasn't a coincidence that the red panties suddenly appeared along with the mention of his name."At work?" I asked, still. She could see the anxiety in my body language and the look she gave me when we parked at the restaurant was sympathetic.I smiled and got out to come around and get her door. I took her hand as she climbed down from the truck, thinking that I might want to look into something a little lower for occasions like this. We’d made reservations for tonight and the restaurant was something well outside of where either of us normally ate, but we’d both wanted tonight to be special. I didn’t tell her that. He was sawing logs pretty good, not thinking about the chance to sleep in, but taking advantage of it the following Monday morning. His dreams, predictably, were of Amy -- not even a naked Amy, playing volleyball, the vision at the Frosty Freeze, or even the meaty-tasting kiss they'd shared late Saturday night, but of Amy, bent over Mr. Sloat, trying to breathe life into his lungs.It had been a heck of a first date, under any circumstances.It had been tough to see Danny drive off in the car. Awesome! As she moved it faster and harder she began to moan louder and exploded with a powerful orgasm. Not finished yet she pulled the dildo out and began to work it with her mouth, licking and sucking it into her hot wet mouth. As she slowly came down from her pleasure plateau she opened her eyes and noticed she was no longer alone! The young man from the house down the road was standing off the side of the porch. He couldn’t be more than eighteen she thought, tall and slim with dark hair.