Cougar House Ep. 004: VICTORY LAP

"I know. As a model I've felt my fair share of groping. To be honest I don't mind it." Puckering, Jeff casually nods and dares to reach out to gently palm her breasts. Eyebrows peaking at his fondling she fidgets, "I suppose I asked for that."

"Nice and tight. Boob job?"

"Silicone City." She frowns as he removes his hands. For a rare second, she looked disappointed. Moving around Jeff she immediately runs into the other four but holds her palms up to her own breasts, "Sorry, but these belong to me." Her tune had certainly changed seeing as they had massaged everything but what was classified off limits. Cabot stepping aside motions the others to do the same. Right now, Margo Needy required space. Losing her son was taking its toll on her emotions. For now... let sleeping dogs lie. Even lap dogs.

"You boys can start moving in when you pay your first month's rent." She folds her arms over her chest as her hands rub a sudden chill to her body. Maybe Darryl was telling her to control herself at the moment. Maybe her inner demons were being scolded for bad behavior. Unusual considering Darryl liked her teasing qualities. At any rate she just needed to breathe.

"Let's go guys." Cabot encourages them. "Call us if you need anything Margo. Do you need a few days by yourself before we take up residence?"

"No. I... don't want to be alone long. I need you boys." She confessed with a pout. "Thank you all for my massage, it certainly relieved the tension."

"At least your tension was relieved." Brian chuckles. She felt badly that they were being sent home so stiff.

"Anytime you need another one, all you got to do is tell us." Heath smirked, "Our hands are yours."

"I love the sound of that. It was nice to meet you, Jeffrey. You are welcome here anytime you want to visit."

"Even my hands?" He winks.

"As long as they are kept to yourself unless I allow more. I need to clear my thoughts on everything. Just know that I am not offended by your... attentions. None of yours. All I ask is that we learn not to cross lines. That includes me."

"No problem." Cabot speaks for the others. They knew to agree and keep things civil as long as possible to let her come around on her own. They were more convinced than ever that Margo Needy would definitely open up in their favor. Their patience would make her crazy.

As the boys hop into Brian's truck for the drive to their current homes, Margo stood on the porch waving. With a honk to say goodbye Brian left the estate in a hurry. Alone, Margo felt the silence hit her like a brick. The tears returned. Strangely, she used her thong to dab her cheeks.

"I feel like such a slut." Her pout became a smile. "Of course, I am. Did I make you proud Darryl?" She was certain he was kissing her neck. "Mm! I'm going to terrorize them for you Husband. Enjoy the show."

Darryl Needy's spirit patted her ass. At least it felt as if it had.

"Do you want me to go to the attic?"

Giggling she did just that.

A secret for now.