I have to tell you something, I have had a crush on you since you were 10 years old." And she looked down, kissing me hard."What did Kirsten tell you ...about her and me, or Kari and I?" I know all" she whispered. Then I awoke from my afternoon nap and my dream ended. Dreams die hard, in the here and now I loved another woman or maybe two. Thinking about this problem makes me think that Fran has had her future changed already. Each change is like a ripple in a pond and spreads outward. It was her son’s fault. 21 year old Steven had held a party when she and John, her 45 year old husband, were away. There had been a lot of noise, far too much, and the rules were clear. If too much noise comes from a flat the owner has to submit to being disciplined. The rule was set at a Management Committee meeting last year. Most people found it funny but they voted it through, just as a dozen other blocks had voted in the policy, and just like several people in all of the blocks of flats. "I remembered the look on her face and I didn't doubt it for a second. I said, "Last night it was me. I was the woman that was being used and abused by twelve strange men, most of whom were twice my age. It is strange. There are so many new concepts that I am dealing with all at once here. I was never one of those girls who had a thing for older men. But now I fantasize about them and I can't wait to serve one of them."I looked at Jon pointedly.Then I said, "I have never even considered making. She teased at the erected bud of her clitoris with her thumb, as she closed her dark, moist eyes and imagined how young Jason Powell's cock had felt only a few minutes ago.Her breathing slowed as she felt a wave of intense heat pass up through her body. She opened her legs wider as she probed her long middle finger up inside her heated cuntal flesh, trying to quench the tiny teasing flames licking down between her legs.Abruptly she brought her licentious probes to a halt. Natalie, what are you.