Her nipples perked up, hardening quickly in response to the pleasure that coursed through her body. Like any sensible person, she knew that she should...n't keep the refrigerator door open like that for too long. Groaning about the coolness she was about to lose, she turned around and closed it with her toned forearm, her hands pulling open the lid of the ice-cream tub. Greedily, she put in her mouth, the first cold bite of sweet relief.She moaned with satisfaction as she felt the gooey chocolate. ”“Christ, Erica, I’m horny okay.”“Because I had an accident? That turns you on?” she asked, with a twisted expression on her face, that Mitchell tried not to read as disgust.“Well, yeah. I mean….”Erica got up out of bed and waddled over to him, she placed a hand on his groin and he gasped. She grinned. “Golly, If I had known you’d get this hard from one little accident…”“It’s been a while, since we… and my fantasies have gotten a bit weird.”“You say weird, I say kinky,” she said with a slight. The first words that came to mind were, finder’s keepers, loser’s weepers. Our family wasn’t Appalachian dirt farmer poor, but my dad worked two jobs just to make sure we had food on the table and a roof over our heads. When the Lord said, ‘Go forth and multiply’ my parents took it literally. They didn’t stop until I eventually had five brothers and four sisters. Most of the time we were all just thankful to have enough to eat. Desserts and sweets were the things dreams were made of. So. " Wow, you were able to add two plus two? Brilliant!"Well, I do have a couple of places that was recommended I give a look, so yeah, tonight is fine. What time is she home?" She said that anytime after 9pm would be fine." Okay, tell her I will be there."After Ms. Know-nothing gave me the address, I went to go look at a Victorian that wasn't up for sale but maintained a public garden next to it. I figure no one would yell at me for looking more at the building than the flowers. Maybe I can worm.