Is that you under all that stuff?" It's me. I took the bus here and I had to do a couple transfers, so if it's raining on the way home I want to be pr...epared." You took the bus?" he said in surprise."Yeah, my parents are out of town this weekend." Hot damn!" thought Van. Aloud, he said, "Patty, I can give you a ride home. You should have told me, I would have picked you up." It's okay Van, I mean it's not like we're on a date or anything." What, I can't give my friend a ride? You know I'd do. "May I help you?" a buxom forty five year old woman asked as he looked at a display of bras and panties." "Uh, yes," he replied. What size bra do you wear?" "40DD," she replied as if you asked her what day of the week it was. "Hmmmmmm," he hummed, "I think we should go back to the dressing room and have you model your bra for me, don't you!?!" "Of course, sir, follow me please," she said evenly. Once inside the small cubicle at the rear of the store, the woman calmly slipped off her. Cheryl lost sight of him as she weaved between the crowds. The bathrooms were in the back down a hallway, she walked past the men’s room when she heard a voice, “Keep walking, and go through the exit door.” His voice was smooth, deep and confident.She noticed the exit door off to one side and pushed the door open. It opened to a messy alley. She turned around and felt his lips against hers. No hello, no introduction, just wanton lust from him! He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her. "I want to see you on a regular basis Rachel. I really like you a lot." I'm sorry Jimmy but this was a one time thing and I thank you for being so gentle and making my first time special. I can't have you as a boyfriend knowing you have been screwing my mother. It just wouldn't work for me."I was taken aback by her words. I was really smitten with Rachel and thought we could have a great relationship. Her next words startled me also. "And Jimmy, you be careful. If my father ever catches you.