I headed straight for the airplane models. I found just what I was looking for. It was a model of an A-10 Warthog. I had just seen a show about thi...s kind of plane on TV. I carried the model kit to the check out with Mom by my side. There was an older woman working the cash register."Is this for you" She looked at me.I just nodded"It's all right dear, I used to be a tomboy too. Today it's fine for girls to wear pants and build airplane kits. Fly real ones, too. My daughter is the most. I switched over, this time biting her hard near the nipple. She let out a yelp of pain but then moaned again when I went back to sucking and rubbing. I kissed her again, loving the taste of her lips on mine. She lifted my singlet off me and took off my bra. I pulled away from the kiss and moved forward on my arms, bringing my breasts closer to her. She grabbed them, sucking and playing with them. I let out soft moans, letting her know that she is doing a good job. She stopped sucking and I. ‘I don’t need a peptalk, I just need a friend.’ ‘I can be your friend.’ The woman said. She sat down next to Jane and slid closer. Her thigh touching Jane’s thigh. ‘I... that’s...’ Jane stuttered. ‘I’m Angel by the way, well my parents actually called me Angela, but I like Angel better, don’t you?’ ‘Sure.’ Jane said. ‘So what’s the pain you’re trying to drink away?’ ‘I’m celebrating.’ Jane said. ‘I just signed the divorce papers.’ She didn’t know why she pulled the papers out of. Just then, she felt something cold touch her hand. She turned and found him standing much too close, a glass of amber liquid being offered. She took the drink and smiled, although it felt strained to her. His fingers lingered on the back of her hand and her drink shook for a moment. “Come sit.” He cupped her elbow and gently pulled her to the soft-looking couches and chairs. The furniture matched the carpet color, creamy and inviting in the dim light. He led her to the long couch and she sat..