‘Oh GOD!’ Jack gasped. It was Catherine. He instantly got a hard on, he sat and watched her dance her three sets and as she began to step off stag...e he motioned out of the darkness for her to come to his table. She walked over as she redressed and sat down next to him, she had yet to realize who this stranger was since her eyes hadn’t adjusted to the lighting. Jack sat there silent wondering how long it would take her to notice it was ‘The Phone Guy’. Catherine noticed something about this man. Her legs were firm and like a dancers or an athlete. She was fantastic. I knew as she got older and her body matured she would become even lovelier!I closed my eyes and tried to think of how she would look at 20 or 30 years old. Surely she would be matured and a woman in a woman’s body. But for now she was perfect for me. Can you imagine being able to teach her how to fuck and suck? Can you imagine her wanted and really needed to fuck every time she came to my office? Can you imagine her. She invited me to use the pool as I did every weekend while I waited for him to come home. Now I must be honest, Susan was an average 45 year old, but I had peeked at her and had many fantasies about her.I jumped in the pool and Susan laid on a sun lounge that was in the shade and was engrossed in a book. I took the opportunity to peek as much as possible while Peter was away. Susan’s bathers were the same as she always wore, tight and low cut, showing enough cleavage to excite me. I jumped out. My ERA was incredible, barely over two.The day before, I had met with Mr. Ambrose and Charley Freeman at the MCI offices. It was another chilly meeting from the git-go, and it had a sad ending."Charley says he knows some gamblers," Ambrose said after I apologized for being late. "Knows them socially." You associate with known gamblers?" I asked. "Gawdamn, I can't believe it. How could you do anything so fuckin' dumb?" So does Jepperson," Charley said quickly. "That's where I met him, playing.