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so... yay. The woman came back over and asked "Are you done being rude now?" I apologized and she sighed and said "It's not like I'm a prize, but you shouldn't be so hard on yourself. I chose to talk to you and I don't trust men after what my ex did to me so...." I said "Let's start over, my name is Joe, could I get your number?" She smiled and said "It's Taylor, and I'll think about it" then she walked away.

Okay, she wanted to be chased... no problem.

I tried a top secret trick and went to the boy and whispered "Would it be alright if I asked your mom out? Maybe for dinner or something?" He stared at me and seemed to think it over then finally sighed and said "I guess." She shook her head and said "Very clever" then held out her hand until I handed her my phone. She added herself to my contacts, texted herself from my phone, then saved me in hers.

Taylor nodded so that I moved where I was guessing her son couldn't hear and she asked "Why me?" I said "I don't understand the question?" She said "I know for a fact I look like crap, so what's your angle?" I said "My ex destroyed me mentally and it has been almost a year since I dated anyone. I really haven't found anyone worth asking out and there was just something about you." Taylor blinked then asked "So you're asking me out now? How did we go from phone numbers to dinner to asking out?" I stepped back and said "Look... Taylor? My ex did a number on me and I don't understand what just happened but I'm sorry. I'm gonna go. Thanks, I hope you find what you're looking for." For all I know she may have been still standing there after I walked away, but I left, went to the Verizon store and upgraded there. Two days later I was dropping some donations off at Goodwill for my mom and almost didn't recognize Taylor when again we literally bumped into each other. She looked nice in gray slacks that fit her, a white blouse unbuttoned enough to tease cleavage, a simple string of pearls, her hair back in a brown hairband and gray flats.

Taylor blinked several times, her eyes narrowed, then she huffed "Wow, you've got some nerve. Thanks for nothing." I was confused and asked "What are you talking about?" Taylor looked around, led me by the arm over to a rack holding men's pants, and said "You didn't call or text. Thanks for reaffirming what I already knew, men are assholes and especially you." I was stunned, but Taylor wasn't done as she growled in a low voice "Lose my number and fuck off." I was startled, hurt and confused, so I stood there looking at pants but not really seeing anything. Once I cooled down and gathered myself, I found a shirt I liked and brought it to the front. Maybe the other woman was a manager, maybe she wasn't, but I had my mind made up either way. Taylor greeted me coldly but refused to look at me as she scanned the tag and told me my total. I handed her the cash, steeled myself, then said "Not all men are assholes. Maybe if women were clear about what they wanted there wouldn't be so much confusion. I'm sorry you never gave me a chance, have a good life." I took my change and the shirt and left without knowing what Taylor's reaction was. I never heard from her.

A few days later I was at work, I'm a supervisor for a big name grocery store and I was at the Customer Service desk when I heard laughing and screeching and a mom yelling at her kids. It was a daily thing at work, so I shrugged and continued with my paperwork. Taylor was wearing a tight pink tank top with a cute jean miniskirt as she came around the corner with an overflowing cart, and two kids raced past her and into the cereal aisle. She was still acting cold when she asked me where the applesauce was but when I showed her she exhaled and said "Let's call a truce for a minute. I don't have long before my kids take over the store." I nodded as I laughed then said "I apologize for being a jerk" but Taylor had a look and asked "And?" I blinked and she said "I apologize for being a... well... for being a bitch. I was confused. Sorry, I'm still confused. You never called or texted?" I said "You made it pretty clear that..." She shook her head and said "No, I asked you a question and either it confused you or you didn't like it. Were you asking for my number, a date, or a girlfriend? It was a simple question really."

I walked with her as she shopped and when her kids ran up to us her son eyed me and said "I know you. Hey, I thought you liked my mom?" I said "I do. Apparently there was a misunderstanding but I was about to apologize, do you think I should?" He tilted his head and said "Mom's lonely and says no guy wants her so you should give her another chance." Taylor huffed as I smiled and said "I can do that" and he ran off to chase his sister. Taylor said "This has to be the most fucked up start to a relationship that I have ever..." I said "Hold on... relationship? I thought you were going to ask me out? Or was it dinner?" She blinked, her eyes opened wider, and her jaw dropped as she gasped "I... how... how is it I'm asking you out? Now wait just a..."

I got paged over the intercom and said "I have to handle this, find me before you leave?" She stood tall, sucked in a breath, and said "Maybe" then watched me hurry away. I processed a void, brought change to a cashier, sent another to get carts and then redeemed some lottery tickets for a regular customer. The manager Ann, who I consider a friend, was talking to me about ordering Chinese instead of pizza when Taylor parked her cart nearby and came to the counter. Ann smiled and asked "Can I help you honey?" Taylor said "I was just waiting for Joe." Ann looked at me and said "Well isn't that nice." I blushed as she moved close and asked "Is she the one from Best Buy?" and I said "Yes." Ann way too obviously surveyed Taylor and said "I'll cover this, you go ahead and talk to your friend." Taylor waited until we were not near anyone and she said "Okay, the games are cute, but I have enough drama. Call me or ask me out or say goodbye, those are the choices I have available right now." I asked "Where are your kids?" She sighed and said "I don't know, they don't listen to me. Probably setting something on fire. Did you hear what I said?" I said "I get off at 9" and she blinked and said "And...?" I said "You're a single mom, I know you can make decisions, your kids are happy and healthy so... yeah. If you're here at 9, then I will ask you out, if not then I know you're not interested."

Taylor huffed and asked "Damn. Is anything with you easy?" I said "No, but I love with all my heart, I don't lie, cheat or steal, and I have been told I'm very romantic." Taylor laughed and said "Just ask me out for God's sake so I can say yes." I moved closer and she huffed "You better be worth all this drama" and she shocked me by kissing me on the lips. Taylor asked "Do you want to come over after work?" I said "I'm not easy, just to be clear I don't sleep with women on the first date." She laughed, gasped and said "What the fuck is with you?" I smiled and she said "I can see you will be a handful." Ann who walked past said "Good luck with that" and I just smiled. Taylor walked to her cart, looked at Ann, and asked "Does he have a register?" She said "If I say he does. Joe, go open up on 2." I sighed and Taylor smiled and said "Do you want anything special tonight?" I smiled, made sure she saw me look at her body, and Taylor blushed then whispered "I thought you said you didn't do that on the first date?" I grinned and said "I have no idea what you're talking about" and she blushed.

Taylor was looking for her kids so Ann came over and said "I'll unload this while you round them up." Taylor walked off and Ann said "You know all those times you came in on your day off for me?" I nodded and kept scanning. She said "Finish your girlfriend's order, count the till in 3 and you can go and come in early Friday." I said "Wow thanks" and she smiled and said "She's gorgeous, what does she see in you?" I laughed and said "It has to be my sense of humor because it certainly..." Ann was staring at me and I asked "What?" She said "Knock that off or I'll make you close. How many times do we have to talk about your confidence? Jennifer is the loser here." The kids ran past my register and Taylor came up looking exhausted as she leaned on the cart and smiled at me. Even with Ann standing there and her kids nearby, I said "I promise I'm worth the trouble." Taylor sighed "God I hope so, those two are like having six" but Ann shocked me and said "On his worst day he's better than most of the men in this County. His wife is an idiot and if you can learn to speak sarcasm you found a keeper." I kept scanning as Taylor stared at me and said "Sarcasm? Hmm... Now some things make sense. Okay."

Ann helped her load the rest of her groceries onto the belt and then helped me bag as she asked me "Did you tell her the good news?" Taylor sighed "Oh Lord" and I said "I have to count a till then I'm getting off early." Taylor said "Thank you Jesus. You can come for dinner and help me get them in bed." I blinked and she blushed and said "Or not." I said "No it's fine... you just surprised me that's all." Taylor said "You said you have three? I have these two. It's a package deal hun, you want me, you get them. Sorry." Ann kicked me and it made me stumble so I glared at her and said "Taylor it's fine. Uh, are you waiting for me? You can text me your address unless you want to wait." Ann said "Scan and bag" then said to a customer "He's closed, she can help you on 4." I asked "Who's gonna put all this away?" and Taylor laughed then asked me "Who do you think?" Ann kicked me again and I said "Will you stop?" She looked innocent as Taylor laughed and watched her kids bang on the lottery machine. I said "Wait, follow me to my house, I'll change and follow you to yours." She sighed and asked Ann "Is it illegal to bury them in the backyard?" Ann said "My son is 17 and gets more tickets than a conductor, I feel your pain." She went over and offered the kids candy and Taylor said "Great, right before dinner."

Taylor paid with a Visa and I smiled as I asked "What's for dinner?" Taylor sighed "No idea yet" then with a smile she said "Consider tonight a trial by fire. You survive dinner and bedtime, I might make out with you... I'm just saying." She was pushing her cart away but she stopped, saw that her kids were still with Ann, who was showing them something on a map. Taylor asked "Okay no jokes. Do you want to come for dinner and deal with my chaos?" I said "Yes and no jokes, I really don't sleep with women on the first date. Sorry to be so crass. I'm sorry for my attitude and for not calling you." Taylor blushed and asked "Why didn't you pull the trigger in Best Buy?" I said "I don't know, I misread you and thought you were blowing me off. It won't happen again."

After clear thought, Taylor moved closer and asked "Is it okay to kiss you at work?" I kissed her and she turned it into a real kiss that was really nice. When we parted I said "I don't know but I'm sure I'll find out." She smiled and said "I'm taking these two into the dollar store, that green SUV is me." Taylor left and Ann said "Count 3 and you can go. She really seems nice." I said "I hope so, I don't need another Jennifer." Ann gave me a serious look and said "I've seen you with your kids. With kids in general. You've got skills. Be there for them and you'll win her heart faster than you can hope to." I stared out the front window and Ann sighed then said "Fine, go help load the bags. Win some more points. Go before I change my mind."

When I started helping Taylor load her groceries she was confused and stared at the store. I smiled and said "Ann is a good boss and more like a friend." Taylor smiled, but then she froze staring wide eyed past me and whined "Oh no." I looked and her kids had knocked over a trash can that was rolling towards parked vehicles and spilling its contents along the way. I laughed but Taylor whined "Why me? I'm never gonna get laid." I coughed and gasped "What?" Taylor glared at me and said "Nothing. It was your imagination and if you have any sense you'll get away while you still can." I shook my head and asked "What are their names?" Taylor huffed "Ben and Jessie."

I started that way and shouted "Benjamin and Jessica. Clean up your mess right now." As if jolted by lightning both kids immediately stopped laughing and began picking up the papers, cans and bottles, and assorted other trash. Taylor gasped "I can't believe it" as I went over, picked up the trash can, dragged it back to the sidewalk, and helped pick up the mess. By the time we met Taylor back at her vehicle she was in tears and ignored me as she put the kids in her suv. I held her as she said "I don't know what to say. How did you do that?" I shrugged and said "My Captain taught us everything is about tone of voice." Taylor pushed away from me and asked "Captain?" I sighed and said "It's a long story. I was a cop until my ex screwed that up for me like pretty much everything else."

Taylor simply said "Wow" then looked at her suv with her kids arguing inside of it and said "I'm skipping the dollar store. I need a drink." I laughed but Taylor sighed then asked "What now?" I said "You need some help and I happen to be a single father with plenty of parenting left and no one to parent." Taylor stared at me and I sighed "That sounded better in my head." She smiled and said "And yet I find myself thinking about Netflix and chill." I gasped "What?" Taylor shrugged "You should get that looked at. Hearing things is not a good sign." I huffed "I hear really well for 50 so suck it." Taylor blinked several times, looked me up and down, then asked "50? For real?" I nodded and said "Unfortunately. I know you're younger than me. If I had to guess I'd say 41, maybe 42." Taylor crowded my personal space and seethed "Fuck you. I'm 38 you asshole" and I grinned and said "I was thinking 35, I just like to push your buttons." Taylor exhaled and said "As much as I would like to stand here and argue with you, I have to go beat my children and start something for dinner. Can I text you my address?" I nodded and said "I was just playing" but Taylor surprised me when she crowded me again and purred "There's plenty of time for that after we get them to bed and guess what, you heard that, I said it."

I was still standing there stunned and open mouthed when she drove away and texted me her address. Wow, she was a handful but she was a spitfire and that excited me more than looks.

I counted the till and was about to clock out when Ann asked "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around then shrugged and said "I don't think so." Ann sighed "Men" then said "Flowers dummy. She invited you to her house for dinner and you were just going to show up?" I sighed, bought flowers, then drove home to my tiny apartment to change, gave my cat RIKER some fresh water and crunchies, changed clothes, then drove to the address that Taylor texted me. I was confused when I parked in the driveway. Not to be an ass, but it was a nice house in a nice neighborhood.

I wasn't expecting a shack but still.

I knocked on the door and Taylor opened it with a smile that became brighter than the sun when she took the flowers. I never saw it coming when she pulled her door shut, pushed me against it, and kissed a year ONTO my lifespan. I was trying to think... and breathe... when she stepped back and said "I kept the skirt on since you couldn't stop staring at my legs earlier." I blushed but Taylor glanced behind her then leaned close and whispered "I'll tell you a secret. I love attention." I gasped as Taylor walked to her kitchen and left me standing there getting hard.

The house was clean and quiet, so when I got into the kitchen I was looking out the sliding glass door into the back yard and asked "Where did you bury them?" Taylor stopped stirring something and laughed "I didn't have to. They're upstairs playing FORTNITE or MINECRAFT. One of those." I smiled and Taylor asked "You game?" I nodded but she saw my look and asked "Your ex? She didn't like video games?" I nodded and said "Sometimes it seemed like she didn't like anything." Taylor hugged me, kissed my lips, then said "It's hard to forget the past when you weren't treated well. Let's give each other a chance and see what happens." I blinked several times and asked "Just like that? No hoops or games?" Taylor exhaled as she stirred again "I don't have the time or energy for games. I just want someone who will help me during the day and hold me at night." I sighed and Taylor was suddenly holding me and asked "No jokes or witty sarcasm?" I shook my head and said "No. I want exactly the same thing. I hate seeing or doing something cool and having no one to talk to about it." Taylor sighed and asked "Will you possibly consider something outlandish and strange?" I said "Sure, not much surprises me these days."

Taylor smiled and asked "Stay with me tonight?"

I take that back, she surprised me.

Dinner went surprisingly well and her kids helped clean up after. Instead of bickering constantly like my brother and I, they were inseparable, on the same page, and any parent will tell you that's a lot worse.

They can do so much more damage working together.

Once they went back up to play FORTNITE, Taylor took me to her bedroom and asked "Just talk to me while I do laundry?" We did and little by little we shared things about ourselves, but I had a problem and I didn't want Taylor to know about it. For whatever reason, her moving around and chatting while putting away clothes in her cute jean miniskirt and tight tank top seriously excited me. I reached a point where I was rock hard and it was difficult to think because all I wanted to do was push Taylor against something, anything and fuck her into next week. I haven't had thoughts like that in 20 years, back when Jennifer and I were first dating. She made sex feel dirty and by the time we ended we barely had any and she always made me feel bad for wanting it. Somehow despite all my pain and mental trauma Taylor was firing me up. She gasped deeply and was staring red faced at me when I asked "What? What happened?" Taylor glanced at her open door, came closer to me, stared at the bulge in my pants, then said "You just said you wanted to fuck me into next week."

UH OH!

I was trying to form words but nothing came out and then Taylor touched my face and asked "Wow, you really got it huh?" I swallowed as Taylor shut her door and said "We don't have a lot of time. They always seem to know whenever I'm happy." I was confused, but when she stripped her tank top off to reveal serious 34D breasts straining a light pink bra the confusion evaporated. We kissed furiously as Taylor said "I was hoping there would be more flirting and foreplay but we can do that later." I pulled away from Taylor and said "I've never met anyone like you." Taylor was in the zone and said "We can talk after, hurry up before they catch us." It was a mad scramble to undo my pants, hike her skirt, and she didn't even take her pink panties off, just pulled them aside. It was hot and lusty and I gasped as I entered Taylor. She was seriously tight, extremely wet and hotter than a volcano. I've written hundreds of erotic stories and yet when she moaned "Fuck me" into my ear I lost it and pounded her like the nail I always write about. This was like a dream come true and I had to focus to not cum too soon and humiliate myself.

Taylor was an active, affectionate and noisy lover and I enjoyed every kiss, touch and sound. I started out driving her like a golf ball but she managed to soothe me and we were making fast love when her body tensed and she whined "Oh no" then literally shoved her face into my neck and muffled her scream. She shook me and the bed as her body convulsed through a vivid orgasm and I lost it and exploded deep inside her. I pumped until I was spent and wanted to hold her but she was red faced and said "We have to clean up. I was too loud." This was also a first as we scrambled half naked and rumpled into her bathroom and used a washcloth to wipe up. Taylor peed then asked "Are you okay?" I was confused and said "That was awesome" but she blushed and said "I agree, but you don't think I'm slutty do you? Should we have waited? We should have waited. Oh man." I held Taylor and said "You were literally the perfect mix of everything I have ever wanted. No games, no bullshit, and hotter than fire." Taylor coughed "Hotter than fire? Does that line actually work?" I said "My readers like it" and Taylor stared at me then asked "What?" I sighed "Nothing. Should we check on them?"

Once we were re-dressed, Taylor stopped me at her bedroom door and asked "You notice I still have the skirt on?" I grinned and said "That bodes well for me." Taylor blinked and asked "What was that about being a writer? Bodes well? Really?" The kids were playing FORTNITE and eating cereal from the box. I laughed but then Ben asked Taylor "Did we give you long enough mommy?" Taylor gasped, I blushed, and Jessie giggled and said "Mommy has a boyfriend. Mommy has a boyfriend." We went back in and I sat while Taylor resumed folding laundry but she stared at me and asked "Should I maybe wear something else for now?" I grinned but the doorbell rang and Taylor frowned. I followed her downstairs and rubbed her ass under the skirt but she immediately spun, pushed me against the stairs, and kissed me furiously. When we parted for air she panted "I haven't gotten laid in over a year, I'm horny as fuck, so don't pull my trigger unless you want some." I grinned but Taylor asked "Too much?" I shook my head and said "Perfect." Taylor poked my chest with her finger and said "As soon as they go to sleep, the fun begins. Just imagine if you had called me last week."

I sighed and followed her to the door.

Never expecting my life was about to change.

Taylor opened the door and said "Oh hey, what's up? You could have called." A voice that I knew very well and chilled me to the bone said "I was in the neighborhood so I wanted to borrow your psych notes from yesterday's class." My ex-wife Jennifer stepped inside the door and gasped, glared at me, then at the same time we said to each other "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

It was like a comedy, drama and nightmare combined into one.

As I asked Taylor "What is she doing here?" Jennifer asked her "What is he doing here?" Taylor stood frozen where she was, body tense, her eyes flitting to me, Jennifer, me, back and forth. I asked "How do you know her?" just as Jennifer asked her "How do you know him?" My fears escalated when Jessie pushed past us and said "Hi Aunt Jennifer. Is Clara with you?" Jen said "She's in the van with Stephanie." Jessie went out the door but my heart sank when Taylor looked at me like it was over and said "You need to... I think you should go." I stood there stunned, hurt and confused as Jennifer crossed her arms and glared at me. I touched Taylor's arm but she yanked away from me and said "Don't touch me" so that was it, I left.

Not before growling "BITCH" to Jennifer. She replied "ASSHOLE!"

The good news was I got several hugs from my kids before I drove away.

I never heard from Taylor.

Not that night, not the next day.

Ann tried to console me but I just wanted to work and that night I was beside myself alone in my apartment. It really had been great sex. Rushed, but hot and great. Plus I liked her personality and take no shit attitude. Two days later, I was at Gamestop seeing if anything was new when Ben poked me and asked "What are you doing here?" Taylor was standing at the XBOX wall staring at me while Jessie looked at the action figures. I looked at Ben and said "I'm seeing if there are any new games." Ben said "Okay" then crowded close and said "I'm not supposed to tell you that mom has been crying because you never called her."

I blinked. What?

I walked up to Taylor talking on her phone but she held up a hand and said "One second" then she asked in her phone "Ten minutes? Okay thank you." Taylor slid her call to end then asked "Can you wait until my sister gets here and takes them? Please?" I shrugged and walked away to crouch by Jessie looking at Marvel action figures. She looked at me then said "Mommy likes you" and I sighed. I showed her the PHOENIX figure and she rushed to hand it to her mom while I stood and went outside to think.

Fucking Jennifer. Would she ever stop ruining my life?

I sat on a bench, started playing EPIC SEVEN and must have been distracted because Taylor was sitting beside me trying to hold my hand. I looked at her and asked "Really?" She glared at me and said "You can either chill the fuck out and talk to me or this time goodbye will be for real." I huffed "Why do you get to decide that?" Taylor said "I don't, but since you are too stubborn to call or text, if I walk away what else would you expect." I shut my game off and asked "Now what?" Taylor said "My sister took the kids for the night. Will you come back to my house and help me fold laundry?" I gasped, laughed, stared at Taylor, then asked "Just like that?" Taylor said "Pretty much. Best way to clear the air and prove to you I don't believe her lies." I asked "Can we stop at my apartment first? I have to feed RIKER." Taylor stared deep into my eyes and asked "Jonathan Frakes is at your house?" I grinned and said "Go boldly" and Taylor held up the Vulcan hand sign and said "Live long and prosper." I don't know what happened, suddenly we were kissing furiously and pulling at each other until a woman walked past and gasped "Oh my." I texted Taylor my address in case she got lost following me and we drove to my apartment. We were barely in the door when Taylor pushed me against the door and kissed my breath away.

Okay, 2 for 2 with doors and houses.

I escaped long enough to give RIKER fresh water, treats and crunchies, then Taylor practically dragged me to my bedroom. This time we undressed and I don't know who was happier. Me to see her hot body in amazing shape for 38, or her to see me fully hard and excited for her. I wanted to taste her but she redirected me and said "I need it more." I slid into her tight pussy and she moaned "Oh my God I can get used to this." I stroked slow and deep and Taylor almost had an orgasm as she panted "What are you doing to me?" I hoped it sounded sexy when I said "Fucking you like you've never been fucked." Taylor gasped "I'll say." I pushed everything from my mind and tried to enjoy Taylor and her open willing sexual nature, something I had always wanted but never experienced. Her body was like a finely tuned engine so it was easy to ignore scars, scrapes and scuffs. Overall she was a Ferrari, Aston Martin, Lamborghini. I stroked as deeply as I could reach and kissed at her neck, chest, and teased her perky nipples. Taylor panted "Yes, fuck me. Make me yours" and I stifled a laugh because how many of my characters have I had say that?

Unlike my characters, I don't sleep around, get multiple women throwing themselves at me, or have sex 7 times a day. And no harems. Sigh.

Still I held back and focused as best I could even though the lights were dimming, my cock was throbbing and the crest was imminent. Then Taylor whined "Oh my fucking God" before she screamed loud enough to be heard in California. She trembled, vibrated and shook as I exploded in a numbing eruption deep inside her. I thrust and pumped with all I had when in the throes of ecstasy Taylor moaned "Fuck me like the slut I am." I drove into her until I was literally spent and then slumped atop her happy and drained. Taylor rubbed my back and asked "Is it possible we could forget the other day?" I said "If you promise to explain things to me at some point." Taylor sighed and said "We have to do something about your communication. Do you know we've had sex twice but never spoken on the phone or texted each other?" I sighed and asked "So we're going to talk about it now?" We cleaned up, got under the covers naked together, and talked. It turned out they have a college class together and Jennifer has bad mouthed me something serious.

Like that's a surprise?

The short version was Taylor asked me "Will you ever hit me, lie to me, or tell me where I can and can't go?" I sat up and said "Absolutely not. Never." Taylor sat up and her firm breasts begged for my attention as she said "I'm not Jennifer. I'm giving you a chance just like you're giving me one." I smiled then Taylor said "However... I need you to communicate with me, including calling and texting when we're not together." I sighed but Taylor smiled seductively and purred "That won't be very often though." I hefted her left breast then asked "Is that right?" Taylor winked at me and said "The more I see you, the more I get laid. So the way I see it..." I pushed her to lie back, moved between her legs, and slid my semi hard cock inside her warm, tight pussy. Taylor moaned then gasped "Just fucking take what you want." I kissed her then said "Okay, I will."

I slid slowly into her body as we kissed then I eased out and asked "What do you want to eat?" Taylor was incredulous and pulled at me whining "Hell no, you fuck me right now." So I did. Afterwards, we took a shower, but when we were drying off Taylor stood in front of the mirror naked, using my hairbrush and whined "I didn't exactly think this through. I don't have any clothes or anything here. I didn't even bring my charger cord" I smiled as I held her from behind and asked "Will you... are you going to spend the night?" Taylor said "Since we have to go to my place maybe we can stay there tonight and when I can pawn my brats off again I'll stay here?"

I frowned but Taylor spun to hold me facing me and asked "Are you thinking we won't be together? I'm okay with us sleeping together every night if you understand most of the time it would have to be at my place for two very obvious reasons." I asked "Just like that?" Taylor exhaled but held me and said "That's twice. You get maybe one more and then I just won't answer such a dumb question. We're already having sex, why wouldn't we sleep together so we can have love and romance. I'm multi dimensional so in order to fuck me, you have to talk to me, spend time with me, hold me." I grinned and Taylor said "Fuck you and yes, you heard that, it's an offer and a promise." We kissed and her hands found me between us and in my mind I remember telling you that in real life I don't have sex several times a day.

Maybe I just needed to meet Taylor?

Later, dressed back in her tank top and skirt, Taylor smiled at me when she dropped her panties and bra into my laundry basket. Knowing she had no lingerie on was sexy, but knowing she left some for me to wash and her to come back for was priceless. The next surprise came when we were at her house and she pulled up DOOR DASH and asked me what I wanted. With my superpower of being able to say the wrong thing at the worst possible moment, I asked if she wanted me to pay. Taylor blinked, frowned, narrowed her eyes, then said "Italian it is." She ignored me for a few minutes, then set her phone down and asked "What is your issue now?" I shrugged "You're a single mom and..." Taylor asked, "And?"

I didn't know what to say so I shrugged again.

With a deep sigh Taylor said "My family has money. I invested and saved and made smart decisions... mostly. This is my house, that's my car... hold on... I bet you think I work at Goodwill." I nodded and Taylor smiled and said "I volunteer there now and then, just like you do at the church food pantry. Joe, I'm a therapist. I make really good money. Jennifer said you make a joke about her having more degrees than a thermometer." I grinned and surprisingly Taylor chuckled then said "Well so do I. I do counseling and therapy. Wow. So I have a shit day and go to Best Buy dressed like whatever and then you saw me working at Goodwill and suddenly you thought I was a desperate housewife?" I muttered "Sorry" but Taylor asked "Is that why you didn't call?" I shook my head and said "I've been honest from the start. I misunderstood and thought you weren't interested."

Taylor sighed and said "We skipped dating so these kinds of conversations are going to happen. Speaking of that, don't ever tell her I told you or we'll lose our source of information, but Jennifer admitted that she cost you your Law Enforcement job." I gasped and Taylor held her arms out then hugged me tightly. I slipped my fingers under her skirt and touched her wet lips. Taylor stared at me as I smiled and said "Somebody's excited." Taylor grabbed my neck, kissed me hard, then said "I'm always excited. A single mom with two kids? Do you know how long it's been since I had sex?" I grinned as I looked at my watch but Taylor said "Funny asshole. I'm talking about before we started kicking it."

I blinked. Kicking it?

I asked "How long?" and Taylor held up two fingers. Not wanting to die, I skipped weeks and asked "Two months?" Taylor shook her head and said "Two years." I drew a deep breath and Taylor said "I'm busy, irritable and picky. You should realize that for the however many I said no to, you made the cut." I blinked several times then asked "Kicking it? Made the cut?" Taylor shook her head and said "I have a brain and a mouth. I say what I think, another reason why I've been single. If you get bent easily we're going to argue a lot." I grinned and said "No, I think you might just be perfect for me."

Taylor smirked and said "Like you, I speak sarcasm more than English and I complain a lot. I am far from perfect and just because I struggle to stay in shape does not make me hot. Thank you for the compliments though." I said "If she has any soul at all, and that's in serious doubt, she should have told you that all my compliments are real. I don't say things to get what I want, I get what I want because of what I say." Taylor smiled "That's very deep but based on what I've seen, I can agree to that. As for Jennifer, she has actually told me that you can be loving and romantic but that you have an issue with communication."

I sighed but Taylor said "I have personally experienced the issue but unlike someone we both know, I don't just give up and I don't put quality potential in the trash because it might involve some effort." I stared at Taylor who smiled sweetly and waited. I smiled and said "It feels like that was a compliment and a statement." Taylor looked me in the eyes and to say I never saw it coming doesn't do it justice. She smiled as she said "I don't fall in love in a couple of days, I won't talk about marriage in the first week, and I do agree that you definitely way, way overuse ‘hotter than fire' to the point where it's lost its value."

So she's read some of my stories.

Wow.

I asked "How many? And how did you find out?" Taylor said "Same person as all the bad info. If I can be honest, I think her intent was for me to read some of your stuff and see you as a pervert or something. Let's be honest, you do seem to have a thing for step-moms and MILFS." I grinned and said "I don't have a stepmom, it's just me knowing the trend in porn and erotica. As for MILFS, just look in the mirror and you'll have that answer." Taylor did something that I either hadn't noticed before or maybe we didn't have enough time alone to find out. She always seemed to have a hand, a finger, an arm on me. Maybe it was reassurance, maybe it was comfort or affection?

All I know is I really, really like it.

We drove to her house and like most great women, she resumed the conversation as if we had paused to get popcorn or use the bathroom. She said "I think I read about 8 or 9 stories, a couple with several parts, and I tried a few topics because your stepmom stories are in one way or another all the same... no offense." I said "It's an outlet. When life is good, I don't need or want to write. When it's not, I write a lot. I think the most important thing about my stories is something a fellow writer told me years ago. Children grow up so don't write anything you wouldn't want your children to find or read." Taylor stood there in her kitchen staring at me after she gasped "Wow."

I looked at Taylor and said "Maybe I don't deserve you. Maybe you're out of my league. Maybe you will get tired of my sarcasm and find someone better. Until then, if you want a relationship, I will give 200 percent and do everything I can to make you happy. That includes your children because any man that dates a mother has to include her children." Taylor sighed as she poured herself against me and we kissed all the way to the bedroom. It felt like we kissed for an hour and then she said "You choose. We can have sex and then go to dinner, order dinner and have sex while we wait, or have sex and then you can help me make dinner."

Huh.

I asked "So sex is regardless? I'm choosing how dinner happens?"

Taylor stripped her top off then laughed "And they say you're dumb?"

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