”I opened the paper, already damp with sweat from my palms. It was an address with “8” written under it. The intervening hours dragged.I stood... on her doorstep for five minutes before knocking and it was still a quarter till.She opened the door and smiled. “You’re late,” she said, waving me inside.She wasn’t wearing a t-shirt now but a sleeveless white blouse that showed two sweet mounds of cleavage. She wore a knee-length skirt and it struck me that I had never seen her in anything but. ..appreciated". As I said this I walked up behind her and started to slowy stroke her again erect nipples through her shirt, then she being the kind woman she was pulled up her shirt and said "there does that help" and boy did it. As we went on I turned her around and started to suck her nipples getting her moaning and groaning asking me what else did I want. I answered her by slowly slipping her booty shorts off and revealing her black g-string underneath which was already wet. She then. ‘I told you about Emily. Well, Carmen was curious. She’d never been with a woman, and … well, shit. She wanted to try it. But Emily had a condition. She’s a bit of a control freak, apparently. Anyway, Emily’s condition was that it had to be a threesome. Carmen thought that meant her husband, Max. But Emily said that Carmen had to provide the guy. You see where this is going?’ – ‘Massimo.’ – ‘Yes. Carmen didn’t know about your bet, Norm. But now that she does, she feels like crap. Because she. I work for the IRS (Internal Revenue Service), so I don’t have a lot of close friends. Everyone thinks I’m after them, which is not true. I live at home and take care of my mother. My father passed away a few years ago. I know it makes me sound like a mommy’s boy but it’s not like that. We do have a wonderful mother-son relationship and I do what I want to do. Mom has her own circle of friends, mostly gossiping older women. They are always trying to fix me up with their daughters, nieces or.