”“Do you think you’ll ‘play’ with her instead of painting?”“Not instead, but sometimes one thing leads to another. I just don’t know w...ere her head is.”“I bet you know where other parts of her are,” Mary laughed. We were almost to Mary’s dorm when she stopped and pulled me around to face her. “Jett, I function pretty well. I know you’re aware of my anxiety and panic attacks and I really appreciate your calming influence in class. But I’m working at overcoming a lot of the problems I have and I. ” Trisha told her.“I’ve been coming here since my husband was killed three years ago in Iraq. It’s been a huge help to me ... Oh, I’m sorry, I’m Geneve Lillington.” She said holding her hand out.Trisha took it and spoke. “Trisha Masters, a pleasure to meet you Geneve.”“My friends call me Lilly for short, so please call me that.” She said with a smile. “Since this is your first time, why don’t you sit with me. I promise I won’t embarrass you if I speak.”“I’d like that, thank you.” She said. Even her chest seemed to perk up. The corners of her mouth dimpled, and she gave a sly look, ‘Hey…um…are you leaving?’ she asked awkwardly. ‘No. Not yet. Where do you need to be?’ Her eyes evaded his, and she blushed. After some consideration, she seemed to relent. Then she looked in his face and said, ‘They towed my car. Do you think you could you take me to AC? Now he looked away, contemplating the moment. ‘Uh…well…oh, why not’ ‘I’ll cover your fuel, just to be fair’ she offered, touching. " Careful now Max, didn't you go down that road before?" Yeah, and luckily for me her husband was a lousy shot." True. But was she worth it?" If you mean the sex, then yes. Older women are such amazing fucks. And for the record, she wasn't the only one. Just the only one I got caught with." What if it was your mom?" You think she hasn't fucked one of my friends by now ... Christian?" Max gazed into Christian's brown eyes with a knowing look.Christian held a firm gaze before he dropped his head.