If she was honest with herself, shepreferred large, strong, very masculine looking men, always had. Eric wasanything but that. He wasn't much larger t...han she was, just a bit taller,thin, and rather average looking. She was even taller than he was whenshe wore heels and certainly more impressive looking overall. He satthere, at the end of their couch, topless, with a blanket wrapped aroundhis waist that looked almost like a skirt. As a man, he looked somewhatpathetic. Add cute little boobies to. They're only tits." I know," he said, "but they're yours."Helen sighed. "Anyway, thanks so much for coming so soon." She looked across at Doris. "And you too. I really need you both." She turned to Sandy."This is Sandy duVin, a friend. He'll be working with us. Can we get in? I'll show you where to park."They climbed into the back seat and Helen directed Rummy to a parking space near her apartment.When they got out Doris said, "Helen, I already like this place. I see all kinds of naked people. The saleslady didn't hover, but she was always near enough to be readily available if I had a question. That also meant she was close enough to hear me whispering to Annie when we were discussing patterns and colors. Sometimes we'd get to arguing and forget where we were, and my voice would go up a couple of notches in tone and volume. Two or three times, the lady walked over and asked, "I'm sorry, did you just ask me a question?" Oh, uh, no. Sorry, sometimes I tend to mumble to myself when I'm. Luis continued kneading her big tits, which were now only a few feet away from me on the other side of the window. The window was thin enough that I could hear Mom's whimpers and sobs, and the shuffling of feet on the deck. Luis yanked her shorts down off of her with one quick jerk, and Mom was naked except for her golden necklace, earrings, and sandals. The teasing slut wasn't even wearing panties! I had always caught Luis looking at mom as she bent over in the garden.Apparently, he was tired.