Betty sighed, she was cooling down. The roof was boring to watch. The sex had been good but now all she felt was three kinds of empty. Her fingers sta...ted circling her sex. If she wanted to spend yet another night alone in bed, she should have stayed home. At least there she had her vibrator and fan stories about being webbed up and dominated by her hero. Well, if Ned was going to ditch her for a costumed man, why shouldn't she?Betty's eyes drifted shut as the black suited Spider man slipped in. From my tiny little apartment, Hanna could walk to the beach in a matter of minutes. While I went to my job, she spent the day on the sand, flirting occasionally with a few teen boys that wandered by. Ever resourceful, she nosed around and asked enough people to determine the location of the best place for dinner, and with money that Dad had given her for just that purpose, treated me to the best meal that I had eaten in weeks."You need a good woman to cook for you and take care of you," she. She was shorter that Velvet but not by much. She did have a great butt though."Oh," Velvet said, "this is my friend James. James, this is Mickie, my niece."Hello, Mickie," I said offering my hand."Hi," she responded reaching out and shaking my hand twice before releasing it. I noticed her take me in, and that her eyes had lingered for a fraction of a second on my crotch. Now that was interesting. I wondered if strong sexual appetites ran in the family."Mickie," Velvet said after the girl had. ‘Nick, I need to go home. I am too tired to argue with you today.’ My voice was scratchy. I was not sure when I had last spoken out loud. I was too tired to notice how sexy he looked how warm his eyes were, as they took in my tired eyes and mussed auburn hair. The clips that had held the long tresses must have worked their way loose a long time ago. I didn’t even care that he was seeing me in my most worn blue jeans and oversized red T-shirt. How awful I looked was nothing compared to how I.