"Same as last time, it just won't work for me anymore." she said while leaning forward, pretending to look at the screen.Mrs. Jensen was really trying...to get the boy to look at her cleavage as she had stealthily unbuttoned her blouse all the way to the top of her vest, which was pushing her tits up and on display.This was far from lost on the young man, as his eyes locked on her instantly. He looked up at her, this sexy older woman. His eyes trailed down her slender neck, which showed signs of. She had not realised just how powerful and comforting Dale’s very presence was. She gave up, crawled out of bed and got dressed for work.She walked out to the kitchen to get a drink and stopped to stare at the fridge. Pinned to the fridge door with Dale’s spaceship magnets was an A3 size page. On it, Dale had drawn a great, big, red heart with the whiteboard marker.A purple arrow was stuck through it. In the top half were Terry’s initials and Dale’s were in the bottom half. Scrawled across the. I had noidea what he was talking about and what both of these men wanted of me.All I knew is that there was something seriously wrong. The man that waswhispering in my ear, slowly began to take off my blindfold. When myblindfold was off, I was able to clearly see everything. When I finallygot a good look at the man kneeling on top of me, I was able to seeexactly what he looked like. The man seemed very tall. He did not have ashirt on, and he had a pair of blue jeans. His muscular body. "Sounds like my kind of evening."3I had a shower and got changed into the new blue shirt I'd bought thatmorning. There was some hair cream in the bathroom cabinet (whichsurprised me). I roughed some into my hair then stroked the thickstubble on my face, wondering if I should shave. I was a little nervousabout doing it so I didn't bother for now. There was only my dad'sshaving equipment there anyway and it felt odd to consider using that.I took another beer with me out onto the front and sat on.
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