Then someone, Karen couldn't even remember who, had started talking about her extra-marital affairs. Then the other girls, one by one, had started tel...ing of their extra curricular activities. Karen had lied. She had never been fucked by any man other than her husband George, but for some strange reason she was ashamed to admit that to her friends. She had made up a story about a steamy affair that she'd had when Jack was out of town. Even though the story was fiction Karen still got wet when. What do I do now? ***All day Friday, I was at school, but I wasn't there. No, I was a million miles away, and right across the street from my house. MILFun36FF, or Angel, as I knew her, was not just some random, frustrated mature hottie, looking for a younger man to make her toes curl. She was the mother of my best friend, a young woman previously known as my perfect girlfriend. Now, I had a huge problem, one there was no way around. My mind was totally fried. Ever since I recognized that damn. Next day when attending all the classes I went to look for the court and some coach or players of basketball. What I found was more than I expected, it was not just a basketball court with some players but it was the whole stadium and there were squads of coaches and other crews. I saw some of them exercise, some shooting the ball, defensive and attacks plays. I was watching them and I heard a coach from my back. He recognized me from the plays in school and high school. He also watched me. I felt as though I was raising two kids at times. I guess I want what you want, but in a man. I want it an equal partnership, and I base that on dad and mom, because they have that and always have, and it is what I grew up with. I want him on my mind 24 / 7 when we are apart, and when we are together, there is no one else alive that makes us happy, well except Jenny. I want to be able to look across the room at him and just make love with our eyes. I know, sounds corny, but that's what I want..