On a 10+, Mary's insurance agent is in the office alone

You give Cheryl a kiss goodbye and tuck your emergency blanket in a little tighter so you can drive without the blanket flopping all around. The nice young fireman finds you a strap to wrap around you so it stays in place. You get a little tingle as he wraps it round under your breasts.

You call your insurance agent's office from the county fire station.

"Hi Mary," Chuck says. He sighs after you explain the situation. "What a pity, the whole house, and your girls' things."

"And all my angels," you say. "Except the one looking after me and Cheryl today."

You know Chuck from before he was an insurance agent and before you were a waitress. Your mama wanted you to marry him, he was a steady young man, and Chuck could certainly show you a good time, but the time just wasn't right for you to settle down. Poor man's been married and divorced twice, a kid each time, and Elaine and Martha just flew the coop and left Chuck as a single dad. His kids Pete and Tillie are about the same ages as your daughters Shasta and Sarah, and they used to be good friends before your girls took off for college.

"I'm actually at home today," Chuck says. "Let me come in and open up the office before you get there."

You fill in the story of how things happened with the fire. Well, not precisely what you were doing with Cheryl when the fire blew in. "So it was blowing right up the hill when we were changing after swimming, and that's how Cheryl and I ended up at the county fire station in our birthday suits."

"No clothes at all?" Chuck says. "I still have some of Martha's old stuff, I'll bring it in."

You knew his ex-wives, a little bit. Elaine was petite and precious. Martha was big in every way, including big on drama. At least her old stuff will be big enough.

You pull into the four-stall parking area of Chuck's office -- "Insurance Office of CHARLES C. MURPHY" -- and see that Chuck's big shiny car is already there. Chuck greets you at the door and ushers you in.

"You weren't kidding," Chuck tells you, looking you over. You left the fire station wearing lime-green foam shower shoes and an emergency blanket belted under your titties with a cargo strap. "I'm so sorry, Mary."

You smile at Chuck. He's looking good. Dark blonde hair with a little wave, a nicely trimmed mustache on his upper lip. Coat and tie, even coming in on his day off.

"God was looking over us," you say. "Cheryl and I took off in the car and we were over the hill lickety-split."

"With hell at your heels," Chuck says. "Gonna make the news."

"I wouldn't argue with that," you say. "Let's get the paperwork started. At least I can tell Brian that I'm all right and that I've got things going."

"You didn't want to change first?" Chuck says.

"No, let's get it going," you say.

Chuck lets you sit next to him so you can check him on the computer forms. You wiggle your hips a little. Your interrupted loving with Cheryl, topped off with the excitement of your escape, has you at a simmer. After twenty minutes, he's sent in the claim and got your John Hancock -- well, Mary Forbes, anyway -- on some papers.

"You know, sitting next to you like this, Chuck," you say. "Reminds me of when we were dating."

"For a hot minute, a long time ago," Chuck says. "If I'd taken your mama's advice, I wouldn't have had Elaine and Martha." He sighs. "Martha's still getting alimony."

"You wouldn't have had Pete and Tillie, your own sweet angels," you say. "I was the one with an itch in my tail back then. Didn't want to be tied down." You laugh. "But it was a hot minute, for sure. Knowing what you did for me, I'm surprised those ladies threw you over."

Chuck shrugs. "We were good in bed," he says, looking up into the corner of the ceiling as he remembers. "You and me, yeah. But me and Elaine too, and definitely me and Martha. We didn't fight over that, it was time and money and the in-laws and the kids and do-you-really-love-me."

"Oh Chuck, hon, I know you don't deserve that," you say. "You got any sweetheart in your life now? I mean, Pete and Tillie are off to college like my Shasta and Sarah."

"Maybe I'll start looking," he says. "But I've been here as long as you have, and I don't know that I'll meet anyone new. How are you and Brian?"

"My honeybear's always good to me," you say. "He's on the road, then he's home, and we have the nicest welcome-home party, just us two."

"He miss you when he's gone?" Chuck asks. "I would."

"He calls me almost every day to let me know how he's doing," you say. "But truth to tell, we have a little arrangement. When we got married, Brian had some regular gals he kept company with on the road, and he's still bringing them some loving when he goes through their towns. But he tells me everything and he always knows that home is here with me." You sniffle. "Well, I may be all he has left of home."

Chuck hugs you with one arm around your back. The blanket slips down off one shoulder. "I'm so grateful you're safe, Mary," he says. "You don't get jealous of him and his other gals?"

"Well, to tell you the truth," you say, "I'm free to roam while he's out of town, as long as I'm ready to welcome him home." You tickle Chuck under the chin. "I'm free, and there's no place I have to go. You want to take me home tonight? Old times' sake?"

You watch Chuck's face sorting out an expression as you look each other in the eyes.

Roll +HOT(+3) to TELL HIM you want to GET FUCKED.

8 + 3 = 11, Chuck is eager, take +1 Forward to GET FUCKED.

Your smile broadens as you see the sparkle in his eyes.

"Yes, Mary, I'd like that," Chuck says.

"Or, well, right here," you say. "I haven't ever done it in an office. Or in a fancy car. You've come up in the world."

And then the blanket slips off the other shoulder and you're wrapping your arms around each other kissing in those office chairs, and you take off the packing strap and your blanket falls open, and Chuck's wiener is hard inside his pants and you unbuckle his belt and unhook his nice wool slacks and dive into his boxers and let it out.

"Mm, Chuck, your wiener looks as good as when I last saw it," you say. "You want to give it to me?"

Roll +HARD(+1) (+0 Hard, +1 Forward): 8 + 1 = 9.

Choose two: You cum, Take +1 Forward.

"So much," Chuck says. "Can I have you over the desk?"

"Yes, hon," you say. "I was shy about taking it from behind, because, you know, my dirt hole is right there, and that's not my best face? But Brian loves it and now it's my favorite. I'm not shy anymore."

Chuck is hard and eager as he presses his wiener into you. Good. It feels good inside. It's good having him back, after so long. So good. You wonder if any of your other old boyfriends might be in town. But Chuck was probably the best.

"Oh Mary, oh Mary," he says as he thrusts, holding your buns as he gives you his love. "Ah, it's been months."

"Honey, you never have to wait that long," you tell him. "Just you let me know and I'll see you if Brian's on the road. Maybe I'll look you up. Ah, yes, like that, Chuck. More, oh, oh hon! Yes!"

Your pent-up desire for Cheryl and your excitement over the narrow escape and the sweet feeling from the lover of your youth, giving his wiener to you from behind, all that wraps up in a tight knot, then bursts in all directions, coming out your mouth as a shout of joy, out your hands as a tight grip on the desk, and out your hips as a hard rocking motion, answering his thrusts with your own.

"Oh, Mary, Mary, Mary," Chuck says. His wiener swells up plump and stiff inside you. "Oh baby! Come, come, I'm c---AAAHHH!"

And it's the two of you roaring like tigers as the pleasure of your bodies takes you up to touch heaven together.

Take +1 XP as Chuck comes when you GET FUCKED.

You now have 4 XP, +0 Hard, +3 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, and the Character Moves Truth, Mistress, Mind Control, and Touch Yourself.

Take +1 Forward on your next Move.

Some possibilities:

• Borrow Chuck's office phone to call Brian. Roll +HOT(+3) (+1 Forward, -1 two men) to TELL THEM to TOUCH YOURSELF (+COOL, one roll for each) as you give a detailed account of your sexual reunion with Chuck.
• Go home with Chuck and MAKE HIM BEG. Roll +HOT(+4).
• Go home with Chuck and on the way, ask him if there are any gals he might have his eye on. Use TRUTH, rolling +COOL(+1) (+0 Cool, +1 Forward).