I am a thirty-something divorced woman. Some call me beautiful, others don’t. I have rich chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. I am not considered... thin, and some may even call me fat. I think my curves are perfect. I spend quite a bit of time in the gym and am resolved that this is my body. Love it or hate it. After my divorce, I tried online dating. I could regale you with the horror stories, but I did meet a few good guys. One of those good guys is now my fiancé and I can’t wait to be his. Debbie jerked as she felt Thumpers free hand grab her tit, one thing Debbie was proud of was that she had a great set of tits. Debbie yelled and all the bikers just laughed, she tried to pull away and only succeeded in tearing her blouse and leaving her bra clad tits for all of them to leer at. Thumper took care of that also as he reached out and yanked her bra off of her leaving her sitting on his finger in only her skirt and shoes. Anthony loosened his grip on Wendy and she managed to. I only wanted to know everything about her, to tell her everything about me. Well I did my best to make it through a few minutes of idle chat and she left .I kicked myself for not coming up with a reason for her to stick around a little while longer .But my fried said she thought she liked me and would be by the following day. Well I couldn't get the vision of her out of my mind .Literaly everywhere I went and everything I did I was thinking only of her.It was as if I was freezing and she was. Your cousins are here as well!”“All of them?”“Yes, except for Sara. She went into labor this morning and Dylan drove her to the hospital. They’ve got a healthy baby boy now!” Mom cupped my face and said, “When are you going to make me a proud grandmother?”Never. I couldn’t imagine myself as a father.I changed the subject and asked, “Where’s Savannah?”“She’s baking cupcakes in the kitchen. Drop in and say hi. She’s been missing her big brother.”I had a baby sister who was only three years.