" You take care now Sheila. If you need anything, anything at all, you come and see me okay."Sheila made her way out of the shop. She visited Maggie's...General Store daily, and Sheila always gave her some free food. She once again found herself on the crowded street and reached into her pocket for the bottle there. Taking a hefty swig, she cast her mind back to the past, to a time when she was young, to a time when being a bag lady would have seemed a ridiculous future proposition. Maggie was. She was more happy now than she had ever been in her entire life; with friends that loved and accepted her as she was; remembering that now, even that small vengeful part of her said “Fuck it. He’s not worth it.” She smiled to herself, as her whole body relaxed. She looked him over again, with kinder eyes. He wasn't so different now than she remembered him either. He was in shape, his clothes fit well. He was wearing a yellow polo style shirt, jeans and a clean pair of nice sneakers. And he. .. I love you so much. I love to be inside you." Stephen Honey, you are my lover. I hope you won't ever stop wanting to be inside me." All three in the room had a brief simultaneous flash of an idea. Would this relationship continue? There was a baby on the way. That was real life. What would it mean for this illicit love affair? But the thought left their minds as quickly as it came, giving way to the intense desire the trio had for sexual tension and release that night.A few minutes later. The closest I ever came was a couple of weeks before I was drafted into the Army. We were alone in the house and Jacquee called for me to help her wash her hair as I had done so many times in the past. As I helped her with her hair my hands started to roam elsewhere. The roaming turned into kissing and playing with her pussy. I loved feeling her very wet, very hot pussy while I sucked her nipples. She was moaning and gasping as if she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her, but at the last minute she.