”“The hell I will!” she said, and sat up. “When the day comes that another woman cantake all the starch out of you, and I can’t put it back,... I’ll turn in my membership cardas a female!”“Ooh, for God’s sake, Edna!” he groaned.Undaunted, she swung astride him and smiled down. Her hair was sexily mussed.“Who was it this time, baby?” she asked, wiggling her cunt against his flaccid cockand balls.“You know I never tell tales.”“But you fuck tails, don’t you?” she lewdly retorted.“Damned right!” he. That's her truck all right. God she is cute.I hide behind the curtains as I watch her walk up the stairs. She knocks and opens the door into darkness. "Close your eyes", I say. "Stop where you are and put your things on the floor and keep your eyes closed."She does as instructed and places her bag down and stands still. She is just scrumptious looking. "Remove your clothes."Watching her disrobe, she pulls her shirt over her head and unhooks her bra. Un-snapping her pants and sliding them down,. You could just as easily blame yourself for not talking her into taking the boys to school Tuesday morning." Christ, don't I know it," he replied sadly. "I've thought about it, I've thought about half a hundred other things I could have done to have her an hour late for work. But nothing like that happened." Nothing like that happened," Eve repeated his words. "Dave, you can't kick yourself over those things. I know it's easy, and there are many things we could make better if we could go back. The flick of her curly blonde hair and the rouge on her cheeks made her a caricature of her own beauty. Her black and white dress that just barely gave away a hint of the shape of her buttocks when she spun made the puppeteers heart jump, and when her eyes caught his as she slowed her turn he gave her a mischievous smile. “What?” she asked. “Why did you want to leave the party?” he responded. “It’s late. I thought we might be able to have more fun ourselves.” “Oh, really? And where is.