It was another hot morning in Texas where things just did not seem to be going right for John, he had woke up late for work, got a ticket for speeding on the way in and then found out it was his swing shift off day and did not need to be up, out of bed and sitting in this long line of traffic at the blinking red intersection light anyway.
The morning DJ�s were whining about the new FCC rules for about the tenth time this week so John reached over and grabbed a cd he made on his computer at home. He slid it into his cd player and turned up the volume. Soon Welcome to the jungle by Guns and Roses was vibrating the windows of his big blue Chevy truck.
Jungle was right John thought to himself, where's my woman of savior when I need her? You always here about knights in shining armor but I�d settle for a woman who knew the difference between come-here and sick-em right about now.
John shook his head as he watched the dark colored ford several cars ahead of him in the next lane start to overheat. The steam started off as a small wisp but then turned into all out smoke show rising out of the hood on all sides floating towards the sky.
I�d hate to be that poor guy he thought to himself, wait all this time to get threw a light and break down two car lengths away from the crossing. Hope he�s got triple A.
Other thoughts were going threw the minds of the drivers behind the blue ford. Horn blasts could be heard and blinkers began to flash for those wanting to change lanes. You could feel the mood of the traffic go from bad to worst with the addition of this problem.
John was definitely not in any rush so he allowed 3 cars in front of him as he slowly made his stop and go advancement toward the intersection. As he gained on the blue ford he noticed it had body damage along the right side and a taped up tail light, he could see a figure slumped over not moving. John pulled up next to the car and looked over to see a dark haired woman in a black dress, her head upon crossed arms over her steering wheel.
John rolled down his window and called to her. �Are you O.K?�
Her head jerked up toward him as she spat out �Do I look O.K.?� She was a wreck, her mascara was running down her cheeks, her eyes were red and puffy and her hair was a twisted mess. John smiled at the woman, for some reason he thought this hole situation was funny. �Nope!� he said as he hit the gas and pulled away leaving her to stare at his tailights.
John went about two car lengths before he switched lanes and stopped. He looked in his mirror and backed up in front of the blue ford. Shifted his truck into park, depressed his flasher button and got out of his truck leaving his door open.
John was about 6�2� 220 with brown hair and blue eyes. His cowboy boots made him about 6�4� He was the type of guy who had never owned a suit in his life but he was the poster boy for those tight jeans and tee shirts adds. Tan from working outside in the Texas sun, big arms, broad shoulders and a tight stomach from years of hard labor.
As he walked up to the car he noticed the relief on the woman�s face he also noticed the empty child car seat over her left shoulder.
�Have you called for a wrecker?� John asked
�I don�t have a phone� she responded
�Anyone I can call for you?�
�No, were kind of on our own.�
�We�re?�
�My daughter is sleeping in the back seat�
�Well we can�t just stand here. If you grab your daughter I�ll push this thing off the street so they don�t hang us. Then I�ll give you a ride out of here.�
John seen the look of doubt and fear cross the woman�s face and without a moments hesitation he walked out in front of the next car going past and stopped it. He walked over to the side and asked the lady driver to write down his plate number, make of truck and then pulled out his driver�s license and let her copy the number. He turned to the lady from the blue car and said �If anything happens to you then this lady can turn me in, she has all my information.� He turned back and thanked the driver for her assistance and then walked back to the blue car. �Are we going?�
�I guess� the woman said. She was about 5�7� with long brown hair. About 135 pounds if John had to guess. She was paler than most people in these parts and talked with a Yankee accent. Even in her current condition John could tell she was attractive. She had a nicely rounded chest and looked good in heels. She retrieved her daughter from the back seat and John pushed the car off the road to the dismay of the people he had to stop in the process.
�Car should be good for a while. Let�s get out of the street�
John walked over to the passenger door and opened it for his guests. John noticed the well defined firm ass of his older passenger as she climbed into the seat. She buckled up the young one who was about 4 in the center seat as John closed the door and went around the truck. John jumped in, turned the key in the ignition and a blast of Motley Crew roared out of his speakers making them all jump.

Next?

"What next can happen?" Eileen thought as she watched her blue Taurus slip from sight as they finally passed through the intersection.

"Excuse me?" the tall stranger asked.

"Sorry. This trip from hell has me talking to myself." Eileen said.

"That's okay. They say when you start answering yourself is the time to worry."

A thin smile crossed Eileen's mouth for the first time in over a 1000 miles. She looked over at the tall stranger that she had accepted a ride from. He was ruggedly handsome, a real cowboy type, so different from Jamie's bookwormish, day trader, father who had lost all their savings in some failed stock scheme. Eileen wondered how they had ever gotten together to begin with. Now she was driving to Arizona to stay with her retired parents while she decided what to do next.

" My name is John"

"Eileen and this is my daughter Jamie"

"She's a really pretty child."

" Actually she has been more of an adult and I have been the child. Sorry for snapping at you back there. Here you are trying to help and I have some smartass remark for you."

"That's okay. This heat can make Spongebob Squarepants turn into Hannibal Lechter."

Jamie perked up at the mention of Spongebob and laughed. John reached across and opened the glove box and pulled out a stuffed Spongebob toy that he kept in there for the weekends he had his 5 year old son, Austin. He could not help but notice Eillens nice legs as her black dress had ridden up her thighs.

"Speaking of the heat, is it always so frigging hot here in Texas?" Eileen asked as she felt beads of sweat run down her chest, between her bra encased breasts.

"No," John replied. "It's just Memorial Day. It gets hotter."

" So where can I drop you?"...

"I haven't a clue. We are passing through on our way to my folkes place in Tucson. I don't know a soul here."

"You know me now" John said with a grin. "And Spongebob" As he touseled Jamie's dark hair to her laughter.

"I will take you to my place. I have a friend who owns his own garage. I will call him and he can tow your car in and see what is wrong."

"I'm afraid I don't have much money for repairs."

"Don't worry. Roger owes me a few favors."

Eileen fell silent. John being so nice to her felt so out of place. Had she been back in the Northeast the only people who would have stopped at her broken down vehicle would have been those wanting to steal the tires.

They had little conversation and soon pulled into the driveway of a nice brick home. They all got out and walked into John's house. Jamie immediately saw the swimming pool through the window and let out a whoop of joy.

"Let's call Roger first", said John as Eileen studied the tall cowboy.

Eileen listened as John called his friend. Looking around the sparsely furnished home she immediately thought "divorced male" and found herself curious as to what his story was. We all have stories she thought as she remembered the rushed exit from New York, the fender bender in rural Alabama, of course no insurance, and now the broken down car leading her into a strangers home. John's voice brought her back to the moment.

"Roger is sending a tow over to get your car now. It will take a couple of hours before he can get back with a update."

"I can't thank you enough," said Eileen as she glanced in a mirror over a sofa table.

"Oh my God. I am quite a mess. "

"I have an idea," said John. "Let's take Jamie into Austin's room. There are plenty of things for her to play with, and you can shower and freshen up, while I fix us something to eat."

"I would love to but my suitcase is still in the car" said Eileen.

"You can wear something of mine. Just throw your stuff outside the door and I will put it in the washer so it be ready after we eat."

They walk Jamie to Austin's room. It is filled with stuffed animals, toys, TV, and computer. The walls are lined with Spongebob, Power Ranger, and Toy Story posters. Jamie looks in awe then runs to the nearest stack of toys and digs in.

" Guilty Divorced Dad Syndrome" sighs John.

" No explanation necessary. I would give Jamie the moon if I could."

They leave Jamie with the toys and John walks Eileen into the master bedroom.

"You can find some shirts hanging in the closet and there is soap and shampoo under the counter in the bath. I will throw together a little brunch for us while you shower. Don't forget to throw me your stuff to wash," said John as he left Eileen and pulled the bedroom door closed.

John heard the water come on as he headed to the kitchen.

He heard the bedroom door open quickly. "Here they are" said Eileen with the door shutting again just as quickly.

John walked over and picked up the garments and took them to the washing machine. It had been several months since John had been with a woman, unless you count the litte massage therapist he saw about every other week for a massage and hand job. John dropped the dress into the machine but held her underwear in his hands. He held up the black bra and inspected it. He glanced at the label. Some French sounding name he had never heard of, size 37 C. He dropped it in on top of the dress before inspecting the black panties. Without thinking he brought the panties to his face an inhaled. The musky odor of a woman was like a slap in the face to John. He could feel the blood rushing southward and dropped a hand down to arrange his growing erection to a more comfortable position before dropping the panties in and turning the washer on. John returned to the kitchen feeling guilty as he through together some ham, scrambled eggs and fruit to eat and put another pot of coffee on.

Meanwhile in the shower Eileen stood under the hot spray and rubbed the soap over her body, washing away the grit and grime of the last couple of days since her last bath.

She found herself thinking of the tall cowboy in the next room as she pushed the soap over her breasts and between her legs. She felt a surge of desire as the soap crossed her mons.

"What the hell are you doing?" she thinks to herself and quickly rinses off and steps out of the shower. She drys off quickly and walks to the closet.

Jamie comes into the kitchen.

"Where's my Mommy" she asks just a little scared.

"It's okay honey. She is right in there." John points to the closed door.

Jamie runs to the door and throws it wide open. Eileen is standing naked by the bed, about to slip on a shirt of John's. John and Eileen's eyes meet then Eileen watches as John's eyes stray down her exposed body. A shiver of excitement runs through Eileen.

"Sorry" John says and slowing reaches in and pulls the door shut.

John stood there for a moment after closing the door, His thoughts running wild. A beautiful stranger with a little rug-rat just dropped out of the sky and landed on him. Was this his reward for doing a good deed? If so he needed to do a few more starting right now. John walked to the kitchen and finished making breakfast. He grabbed his better plates from the cabinet and set the table for himself and his guests. He then grabbed his cell phone and typed the following message.
[Take your time on the repairs, I'll call you later]
He then hit send and turned off his phone.
John turned around just in time to see Eileen open the bathroom door and walk out.
She was wearing one of his white button down dress shirts with the top two buttons undone. She had used one of his ties as a make shift belt and had tie her hair up in a bun showing off her long slender neck.
As she walked toward him he dropped his gaze to her long bare legs. If she had anything on under his shirt he could not see it.
He realized he was staring at her so he forced his gaze back to her smiling face.
Had she noticed him?
A flash of movement behind Eileen caught his attention. Jamie was now coming threw the door totally engulfed by another one of John's white dress shirts, the collar covered over half her ears and the bottom dragged on the floor behind her like a bridal train.
John smiled and then began to laugh aloud.

" I hope you don't mind. I took the opportunity to throw Jamie in the bath and soap her down. I thought as long as we were washing my clothes we could do her's as well."

"Not a problem," John said, still chuckling. " I may have to call the guys at Men's Warehouse about the fit though."

"You don't like the fit?" Eileen says as she does a models spin.

The shirt just does cover Eileen's ass and John is quick to notice it.

"It looks better than it ever has before," says John.

Eileen looks in John's eyes and there is a moment of silence before John says, " I'm starving. Let's eat"

They all sit at the table and dig in. Eileen works up her courage and asks John how long has he been divorced.

" Divorce was final 15 months ago but she was gone a year before that."

"What happened, if you don't mind me asking?"

" We just moved apart. I'm just a simple guy with simple needs and she wanted the bright lights of the city and all that goes along with it."

" So how often do you see Austin?"

" Use to be every other weekend but since they moved to Atlanta with her new boyfriend it's not nearly so often."

Eileen saw John's eyes mist up talking about his son and reached out and placed her hand on his arm.

"I'm sorry I asked."

"That's okay. It feels good to love someone so much that it hurts."

Now it was Eileens eyes that were misty.

John looked at Jamie, "Well little lady, since you ate all those scrambled eggs and strawberries, what do you say we go out back and you can check out the swimming pool?"

Her eyes were wide with excitement, " Can I Mommy? Please!"

"But you don't have a suit."

"That's okay. I know we have some pretty conservative laws and people here in Texas but I think a 4 year old skinny dipping in a fenced in backyard is not enough to get you on death row. It's close but not enough."

Eileen smiled at John. His dry wit was growing on her.

They walked outside and Jamie jumped in the pool as Eileen sat on the side with her feet in the water. John sat in a nearby chair.

"So what about you?" John asked.

Eileen began telling John what had brought her to this point. It felt good to talk to someone again who had no agenda, no need to place blame. She was just geeting to the accident in Alabama when Jamie swam up and splashed her Mom.

Eileen started to get mad but with both Jamie and John laughing she quickly laughed also.

Eileen noticed John staring at her. She looked down. The water had made John's shirt cling to her breasts and her large nipples were pressing out and somewhat visible. Before she could react John said,

" It's getting to be really hot out here and since we didn't put any sunscreen on Jamie I think we should go inside for a while."

Eileen agreed and got Jamie out of the pool after her protests were exhausted. As John stood up Eileen saw a large bulge in the front of his jeans. It pleased her that she was having that affect on him.

They all returned inside.

"Is there someplace I can put Jamie down for a nap? She's really tired after everything that has happened and the swimming to boot."

"Take her back to Austin's room"

Eileen took Jamie back as John cleared the table of the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. Next he went and got Eileen's clothes out of the dryer and put Jamie's clothes in. He hung the dress on a hanger and started to fold the panties when once again he moved them to his face and rubbed the satin and lace material against his cheek.

Eileen thought about John as she waited for Jamie to doze off. It had been so long since anyone had been so nice to her and it was someone she did not even know 6 hours ago.

Jamie quickly went to sleep and Eileen walked back to the kitchen. At first she didn't see John then she saw his back as he stood in the laundry room. It wasn't until she was right behind him that she noticed the motion and saw him rubbing her panties across his cheek.

Eileen made a instant decision.

"I think it's time I repay you for all your kindness."

John jumped in surprise and turned around facing Eileen. His face turned beet red in embarassment and he couldn't say a word. He meekly held out his hand with the panties in them.

"I don't think I will be needing them yet," said Eileen as she dropped to her knees and deftly loosened John's jeans allowing his erection to spring forth in front of her face.

Eileen licked up and down the shaft with slow gentle strokes of her tongue. A low groan escaped from John as Eileen licked the head clean of the pre-cum that John was leaking profusely.

John couldn't help himself. It had been so long. He gave Eileen a warning.

"God, I'm cumming!"

Eileen pressed two fingers up between John's balls and rubbed as she continued to lick. The first blast landed across Eileen's cheek before she took his head in her mouth and continued to stimulate John through his massive orgasm.

After John finished he started to apologize for cumming so quickly but Eileen raised up and gently pressed her lips against his. John could taste his own secretions on her lips. He picked Eileen up and lightly sat her on top of the running dryer. John dropped to his knees and spread Eileens legs...

Eileen stretched her body backwards towards the wall as John spread her legs on top of the operating dryer. Mm, it felt good to stretch her body out, and the dryer � oh my. The combination of heat and vibration felt v-e-r-y good, thank you very much. Her hands reached down to feel John�s head between her legs, but he had not yet touched her. She smiled to herself �taking his time, is he?�

And he was. As delightful as the musky odour of her panties were earlier, as he had put them in the washer, now the powerful smell of her cunt juices inches from his nose filled every corner of his head. Pushing rational thought out. Rational who? He pushed his face forward and rubbed the hard part of his nose slowly along the full length of her clit. As he reached the nub of her clit, he ran his tongue in a complete circle around the opening of her cunt. He felt her body shudder, not knowing whether he or the dry cycle were responsible.

As they both drifted off into a world of sexual desire that neither had experienced for many a long month their rapture was suddenly rudely disturbed. It was Jamie.

"I'm thirsty mommy. Can I have a drink?"

Eileen quickly jumped off of the dryer and covered her self with the shirt tails of John's borrowed shirt.

"Of course you can honey", she replied.

John stood up with his back to the small girl and quickly returned his now flacid manhood to its lonely home.

"I'll get you a drink of water Jamie", he said.

As he left the room to retrieve the drink the inquisitive little girl asked her mom,"why were you lying on the dryer mommy?"

"Uhhh, my back was sore from riding in the car so long and the heat and vibration from the dryer make it feel better", she answered.

"Can I try that too? My back hurts." the little girl said.

"Maybe when your older honey", was Jamies answer.

As Eileen got Jamie her drink and took her back to bed, John heard a truck pull up in front of the house. It was Roger. He had arrived right on schedule and John could not curse him enough. It had been so long since he had smelled the musky scent and tasted the sweetness of a woman's pussy that he was about to explode. Now when it was within his grasp Mr. Prompt was parked in his driveway.

John walked outside and said hello to Roger. Roger was also a Texas cowboy. He stood about 2 inches shorter than John but was thicker through the arms and chest from working on cars all day and working out at the gym at days end. His shirt was grease stained and sweat dripped from his brow from driving the un-air conditioned tow truck in the hot Texas sun. A tatoo of a serpent with the letters USMC below it adorned his right arm. A constant reminder of his 2 dreadful years of service to his country. At least they taught him to fix cars.

Roger replied to John's hello witn a hearty "Howdy" and then asked about the New York Ford parked in the driveway. After telling him the story (at least the part up until Jamie's nap) Roger agreed to take care of the car but because it was getting late, explained that he would not be able to get to it until tomorrow. John cracked a devilish grin and said that tomorrow would be fine.

Just then Emily appeared at the door in her now dry dress. She cleaned up good John thought with the form fitting dress clinging to her ample curves. Her breasts now supported by the bra that John had been fondling just an hour earlier allowed her cleavage to poke through the material in the low cut dress providing a pleasant view to anyone who wished to enjoy it. Her hair now clean and dry framed her face so that her sharp features appeared more beautiful than ever.

John called her over and introduced her to Roger. He smiled at her a politely shook her hand. Then Roger invited John and Emily to join him and his girlfriend Allie, out for a night of country line dancing at the Poke Around, a local country bar that resembled 500 other local bars that were common in Texas. When presented with the problem of someone to watch Emily for the night Roger explained that Allie and her little 2 year old girl Ashton lived with Allie's mom and he was sure they would welcome a new friend to keep Ashton busy.

After mulling it over for a moment Emily agreed that she could use a fun night out. Over the past year she had spent many nights at home with Jamie wondering when her drunken husband would come home and whether he would be so drunk that he would just pass out or fired up so much that he would beat her.

Later that evening after feeding Jamie a supper of chicken nuggets and french fries, Emily packed a bag with a few of her daughters favorite toys to play with at the babysitter's house. While she worked she thought of how this was the most secure she had felt in a long time. She was enjoying it and beginning to feel a warm tingly attraction to the Texas cowboy.

When they arrived at Allie's house Roger came out to greet them with a warm Texas "Howdy". Ashton was tagging behind Allie as if a little unsure about the strangers. Once introductions were made the young girls settled down to play with Jamie playing the role of older sister to her new friend. Allie suggested that they might consider having Jamie stay over the night since they would most likely be coming in late. Despite her growing comfort level with John and his friends, Emily was a bit unsure about this proposition and deferred making up her mind until later in the evening.

Allie was a bleached blond with a body that could stop a bucking bull dead in its tracks. Her surgically altered breasts (the only thing besides Ashton that the got to keep from her marriage) strained against the spandex cami revealing 2 large nipples. Her pants were painted on Wranglers that grabbed one of the tightest and roundest asses you could ever find. She wore cowboy boots with stilletto heels that made Jamie's feet hurt just to look at them.

The young girls were not the only ones who were getting along. The mom's were also behaving like long lost sisters. In the first 10 minutes of conversation they discovered that they were both the same age, had marriages that ended badly and shared a fondness for Adam and Eve lingerie. Now that the bond was set, the night would flow seamlessly from there.

"We're burning daylight ladies." Rodger said as he walked toward his Black 4 X 4 Dodge Ram pick up. "If we don't get a move on we're going to be standing up all night, tables go fast at the Poke."

John grabbed the passenger side door handle and gave it a pull. "Your chariot awaits" he said with a big smile.

After kisses and hugs all around the ladies headed for the truck and the two awaiting cowboys.

Allie reached out her hand to John and John gladly helped her climb up and into the truck cab giving her a swat on her beautiful ass as she disappeared into the back seat.
John turned back to Eileen and smiled. "We're pretty simple folk in these parts, but our bars are as big as some small towns.... If you get miss placed just stay put and we'll find you."

Eileen looked into John's eyes and said "I'm not letting you out of my site... you have unfinished business to take care of. She then blushed, turned and began to climb up into the cab.

John stood there for a moment daydreaming about what he had just heard. It had been a very long time since a woman had made him feel this way, a very long time.....

"Are you coming?" Rodger barked from the driver�s seat.

John shook his head and laughed, "I wouldn't miss this for the world."

When they arrived at the Poke about 9 pm the crowd was already growing. The ride in Roger's truck had been a steamy one since the a/c wasn't working quite right. As Eileen exited the truck her skirt stuck to the seat revealing her round taught ass to John who was holding the door for her. He felt a movement in his pants at the sight. She saw it too commenting, "Let's keep that mustang in the corale until it's time to take him out and ride him." She had heard something similar to that on one of the many porn movies that her ex had liked to watch while he forced himself on her.

The two couples headed for the door and the men paid the $20 cover charge to enter the large barnlike room that would be filled with line dancing cowboys and their partners in another hour. The group grabbed a table toward the back of the hall that was situated under a ceiling fan. The warm breeze provided little relief from the Texas heat. Roger looked at his date and noticed a bead of perspiration running down the cleavage of his amply endowed date and knew that it was time for a cold beer. He flagged down the waitress who seconds later was at the table with 4 bottles of ice cold Lonestar, the only drink other than water tha was served at the Poke. Allie to a long draw on the bottle and the rubbed Roger's thigh saying, You always know exactly what I need."

He replied, "Satisfaction is my middle name."

After a few beers the ladies were ready for a trip to the "Fillies" room and excused themselves from the table. Eileen had seen a look in the eyes of Roger and Allie that told her they were interested in more than line dancing and knew this was the perfect opportunity to find out where the night might end.

The 2 women wove their way through the crowd to the back of the room where the entrance to the "Fillies" room was located. As was often the case on a Friday night the line was out the door and so they waited.

Emily thought this would be a good time to find out a little more about her new friends.

"So how long have you and Roger been together?" she asked.
"Oh about 6 months now" replied Allie.
"We met right here at the Poke and really hit it off. We both love to have a good time and get a little wild sometimes. Roger really loves my little girl too."
Then Emily asked, "So how do you know John?"

"John is Roger's best friend. He was here the night we met. At the time he was still married but it ended a few weeks later. Turns out he caught his ex in bed with a local electronics store salesman. I guess he was trying to sell her a big screen TV. Well John's know prude and doesn't mind sharing but only if he's involved so the next thing you know this guy is in the emergency room with a broken nose and 3 busted ribs and John's down at the courthouse filing for divorce."

The sharing comment was said so non-chalantly that it almost got by Emily but having caught it she had to pry further.

"So how close were you and Roger with John and his wife", she asked.

"Well", Allie replied, "we had a little party over at Rogers place one night and John's ex started getting a little frisky so I played along. Next thing you know I'm siiting on John's face while the ex is riding him in a reverse cowgirl. I look over and Roger's jerking off to the whole thing so I call him over and start sucking him off. A regular Texas style orgy. Boy that John has some tongue. I wouldn't mind a good licking agains sometime."

Emily smiled at the thought for this was another experience the two women had in common.

They had finally made it to the front of the line now and just before parting for their respective stalls Allie leaned over and whispered in Emily's ear,"As a matter of fact, I could go for a little tongue action right about now" and then quickly ran her tongue around Emily's ear before darting off to the open stall.

Emily's knees became weak at the feel of Allie's hot breath and warm wet tongue in her ear and had to regain her bearings before proceding to her stall.

Once inside she removed her panties which were unusually moist. Obviously Allie had left a indelible impression on her. It seemed that the things would continue to get hotter even with the sun now set.

While the girls were away the guys had time to do some catching up of there own.

"Eileen's pretty hot", Roger said.
"Where'd you find her"
"Along the side of the road", John replied.
"Her car was broke down so I stopped to help and then one thing led to another."
"So how long is she staying with you", Roger asked.
"Probably only until you finish with her car. I never really found out where she was headed but I'm guessing it wasn't in this Godforsaken place" John said.
"Well maybe you need to give her a reason to stay."
"Oh I gave her plenty of reasons until you showed up." The tone of sarcasm was clearly evident.

Just then the girls came back.

"So what have you boys been doing to occupy yourselves while we were gone?" Allie asked.

"Oh just talking sports as usual," Roger snickered as he answered.

Eileen turned to John and said," I'm getting pretty tired. It's been a long day. Do you mind if we leave." It was now 11:30pm.

John was understanding about the whole thing and agreed. He and Roger settled up the Bill and the foursome was off to the parking lot.

Once inside the car Eileen apologized to the others for ending the evening early.

"I really had a good time" she said to John as she rubbed his thigh with her hand gently caressing him from his knee to his crotch. She could feel his manhood start to rise as she stroked him.

"That's okay sweetie" Allie said "We could use a break from that place anyway."

The she suggested, "It's getting late. Why don't you just leave the kids at my mom's house and you guys can stay with me tonight. We can have a little nightcap and get to know each other a little better."

Maybe it was the beer, or the tongue in her ear, or the the feel of John's hardon straining against his Wranglers but Eileen couldn't resist this invitation.

"Sure," she said.

"As long as you think your mom will be okay with it."

"Mom loves kids and Jamie's such a doll I'm sure she won't mind a bit."

With that the night suddenly seemed to turn young again as faint smiles appeared on everyone's faces.