She had waited all this time for a physical encounter with another human being and everything had gone wrong. Her phenomenal but small figure was the result of intense, regular workouts which had become her daily coping mechanism following the death of her husband. It might not be a lot compared to most men, but he liked it and it was all he had. Maggie laid her head back and closed her eyes, craving Todd’s tongue on her unaccustomed lady bits. She was going to cause him to lose it. A shock ran through Maggie’s body as Todd released her left ankle, licked his right hand and proceeded to flick Maggie’s delicate bean with his fingers, quickly alternating between his fore and middle fingers. Eventually Maggie pulled herself together, dressed, and left the hotel room for home. Maggie frequently had men hit on her and make sexual advances, but she was always careful to keep them at a distance for her son’s sake and to stave off any gold diggers in search of a quick payday.
