" Dave nodded and I swear his eyes didn't blink once that whole time."Hell no," screamed Tammy Joe. "I don't want that little whore sitting in my husb...and's lap." Ex-husband," I snapped."You'd still be my husband, if that conniving little tramp hadn't stolen you away from me during a minor bump in the marital road," hissed Tammy Joe."You mean our divorce," I screamed back at her. Tammy Joe had a way of just killing everyone's buzz."Does anyone else object to Mrs. Pane sitting with her husband?". To my horror, I realized that the apartment was almostcompletely empty and there was a letter on the bed. All I seemed to havein the house was some kitchen items, the bed and my own clothes, everythingelse was gone! After taking a couple of minutes to calmdown, I rang downstairs to the doorman and told him I'd been burgled. Hesaid, with pity in his voice, that Jason had a moving truck there at 10 AMand had moved out quite a bit of items by noon and had long gone. Oh no,I thought, what the hell. ”“Not really,” she laughed.I chuckled as well.“Mick, you never paid attention to me and barely spoke to me or any of the girls that are interested in you. The chance of you asking me out on a date that would have turned into something that I wanted was zero ... or less.”“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Funny isn’t it? So if I had walked up to you and asked to see your breasts, you would have flashed me?”“No, Mick! I most certainly would not! Think of the context. Out there, in the ‘real world’, it. My tongue flicking synchronously with his, I began to unbutton his shirt. Dropping my mouth to his neck, I pulled the shirt down over his arms and trailed kisses across his right shoulder down to his chest which was muscled from basketball. When I traced his nipple with the tip of my tongue and suckled on it, he jerked and groaned."I'm sorry," I said.He grinned at me. "You didn't hurt me." You're sure?" Uh-huh. It felt good all over." He reached and unhooked my bra. "Let me show you."Taking a.