“Oh, thanks…… been working out with Chris for a little over a year.”, Cassie admitted. She whipped her head around and looked at me with pure fear in her eyes. Mature sex “Most of it did not make sense to be honest….”, I replied. According to my mother, Lynda loved sex that her husband Jack referred to her as nympho most of the time. Cassie admitted she felt her legs and arms were too thin, she also wanted a smaller waist, a little bit bigger butt and shoulders. “Fuck…fuck.”, she cried. “You must call the police…. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a white button-down blouse. Not that I blame them, she was a sight to see especially in tight clothing. Cassie walked over and knelt in front of her. I pulled out and drove back to my house where I had dinner with Lynda. I just didn’t know where else to go.”, she said, tears running down her cheeks.
