I could feel myself getting a semi as I looked at how smooth her legs were and if I looked hard enough when she was at the right angle I could clearly...see her panties under her shirt, they were pink ones this morning. “You don’t mind me in boxers?” I asked as she put the plates on the table, “Oh no, I always liked seeing you in them when we all lived together” she responded, “and seeing you again has brought back all the memories” she continued with a smile. “As long as you don’t mind seeing me. Once I saw her I could barely pay attention to what I was doing. I almost missed my stop. Even Vince looked surprised when I bought her over for the scam. He knows what kind of women I usually set up. Trashy blonde bithces that think they’re better than they are. I like those types because they go into slut mode really easy. See I have the sweetest scam running ever. I get on the train a couple stops from my joint with my pal Vince. If I see a bitch I want to fuck I give Vince the signal to. They had been so good while they were there and never seemed to be in the room when they were. She appreciated the people with thankless jobs.Looking first in the center drawer she found a pen but no paper. She started at the top drawer and worked her way down through each drawer looking for a pad of paper. She knew there should be one. It had been on the desk the first night. Finally opening the very bottom drawer, she found it but it had been written all over.Pulling it out, she started. You are touching his manhood just as he is touching your womanhood. He loves you, Mary, and now he is going to..." Ahhhhh, ohhhhh," Mary moaned and whimpered. I knew she had met the 'big O' for the first time. She squeezed her thighs tightly together with her fingers still inside. I remained silent again for awhile as her body quivered in ecstasy."Now, wasn't that nice?" I asked, not knowing what else to say. The look on Mary's said it all."Oh, that felt so good, Annie. I think maybe I can.