Chapter 1

Dave looked thoughtfully at a sleeping Nancy, tenderly holding her in his arms after she pumped him dry yet again. An angel couldn't be prettier. Yet this angel had a horrid, troubled past. He wondered as he felt her gentle breathing if this really would work out. He thought by asking Nancy to meet his boys he was ready for the next step, to try and love again. He felt desire for her, but was it love, or infatuation? Was he feeling sorry for, or worse taking advantage of her. Could he love a coke whore? Despair hit him, and he asked himself that question again, "Am I ready for love?"

"When you are, I will be there," Nancy softly sighed.

Dave looked at her, "What did you say?"

She yawned replying, "I love you," as she pushed her breasts into his chest.

Dave Segrove looked away asking himself the final question, "Can I love again?"

Saturday came, and Dave was fidgeting nervously waiting for Nancy to show up. He watched Charlie and Samuel playing in the living room, and wondered what Emily would have thought of Nancy. He hoped she would have liked her. He heard Nancy's Nova arrive at the house. He went outside to greet her. She looked stunning in her tight jeans and t-shirt, her hair in a pony tail made her look like jailbait, and Lord that smile of hers had his cock straining to get out. He reached out and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Hi Nancy, thanks for coming over."

"Well, you did invite me," she responded giving him a kiss on the lips.

"I guess I did, didn't I," he laughed, holding her tight.

"It feels good to be in your arms again, and I can't wait for you to be inside me with that luscious cock of yours." as she squeezed his swelling package. She was glad Bobby gave her the night off from the club.

"Uhh, yeah, I, uhh, me too," he stammered. Although Nancy was bringing him out of his shell, her usual straightforwardness caught him off guard. "Yeah, let's go inside so you can meet my boys."

As they walked up the steps, Nancy was impressed with his home. She thought wistfully about living here with Dave; then reality hit her, eyes misting, "Wishful thinking, I am just a stupid coke whore, he will never want me. I'm a drunk, an addict, who fucked and sucked anyone to get high. He won't love me, he can't." As she dabbed at her eyes, she saw Samuel and Charlie. They were adorable sitting on the floor watching the Count, on the television.

"Hey guys, I'd like you to meet someone her name is Nancy, and I think she is special."

Both boys turned from the TV, looked at Nancy, then Samuel innocently said, "You're going to be our new mommy." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.

Dave, coughed then started sputtering, "Samuel, well, well, umm, I can't say, umm, well, Nancy, umm, and me, umm, umm."

Nancy although startled chimed in, "It is good to meet you and Charlie, I hope someday we will be great friends," as she held her hand out to him. Samuel helped Charlie up, they both walked over to her, ignored her hand and gave her a hug. Nancy's body temperature shot up, as the boys hugged her. It was the warmth of love. She dimly sensed the presence of another soul. At that moment she looked at Dave, his jaw hanging open, and just smiled at him. "Well guys, umm, let's go to the playground at the park, and you can show Nancy around."

"Okay, Daddy," they responded as they grabbed Nancy's hands and led her outside. Dave grabbed the diaper bag, and away they went.

The day flew by, they had a wonderful time. Nancy enjoyed watching Dave with the boys, and she had fun playing too. As he was finishing tucking the boys in, Samuel asked if Nancy could give them a kiss g'nite too. She went over, and gently kissed them both on their heads. Both boys smiled and closed their eyes. Dave closed the door, and joined Nancy in the living room.

"I hope you aren't mad at the boys asking you about becoming their Mommy, honey."

"Dave," answered Nancy, "they didn't ask, and no of course I didn't mind. They are young, and don't realize that you and me are from two different worlds. I love you, but I'm just a coke whore, not exactly good mother material don't you agree?"

"Damn it Nancy, you aren't that person any longer," Dave clouded up at the challenge. "That Nancy was a person I never met, but the one that is here right now I really care for and have for a long time; Nancy I realize now that I'm..." Before Dave could finish Nancy leaned over and gave him a tongue washing. She untied her hair wrapping her arms around him, climbed onto his lap gazing into his eyes. He stared into those exquisite sapphire blue eyes of hers, returning her kiss with passion. She got up and sashayed sensuously to the bathroom. She looked over her shoulder at Dave then with a wink and a smile she closed the door. A few minutes went by when the door slowly opened creaking slightly. Dave turned to look. He started choking when a leg slowly appeared.

Mesmerized, Dave watched as this beautiful leg clad in black did a sensuous kick into the air the toes spreading, and wriggling seductively. Effortlessly the leg danced downward as a leaf would fall from a tree, her toes gracefully touching the floor. With the skill of a ballet dancer Nancy exited the bathroom pirouetting towards Dave. He drooled at her outfit. She was wearing, black crotch less pantyhose, a g-string and, a t-shirt. She swayed coming ever closer to her man. Standing on covered toes she bent down, grabbing her nylon encased legs; slowly massaging up her magnificent body. Grasping her breasts underneath the shirt, she tweaked the coral colored nipples to attention. Languishing there for an eternity, she deftly raised her arms above her head twirled stopping in front of Dave. Batting her eyes, she throatily asked, "Where's your bedroom, stud?"

Dave was speechless; he looked at her drooling and muttering unintelligibly. Locking her eyes to his she slowly raised her foot; methodically she caressed his legs moving closer to her goal. It was agonizing minutes later before she let her toes massage his stiff manhood as it strained for release from its prison. "Dave moaned, then panting hoarsely, "Ummmh, what about the boys Nancy? What if we wake them?"

"Well, I guess I could gag you to keep you from screaming; but I think the boys will be okay," she chuckled. Grabbing his belt she dragged him to the bedroom. Closing the door, she threw him on the bed. Quickly she pulled the shirt over her head. The bottom caught her erect nipples causing her huge breasts to bounce. The shirt drifted to the floor her tits staring at a hypnotized Dave. She started taking his shirt off; suddenly he got up and bolted to the window. She rose, and slowly went to him.