“Well, Paul, I’ll see you later.” He spoke my name as if questioning it. He made his way to the front door, turning as he left to add, “About ....30 then. Be ready for me” My heart was pounding. Whatever had I got myself into? Part of me was excited, and part scared to death. I returned from an afternoon at work, wondering what lay ahead. I dressed in some casual clothes, and waited for my ‘guest’ to arrive. Almost on the dot of 7.30 the door bell rang. I approached the door hesitantly, my heart. " Most likely the State," Red offered."I don't care about the money," she handed her father the fifty cent piece she kept as remembrance of her finding that stash."This is an old timer," Red stated. "I haven't seen one of these in ages. "Were all of them Franklins?" No, a lot of them were Lady Liberty going all the way back to the nineteen twenties." Cal said, keeping his eye on the road as they turned onto to Highway 2 to have lunch at Sally's. Red's only observance was that he thought that. We snuck through my parent's room into the bathroom, both of us giggling. The massager is pretty heavy. She felt the weight of it as she looked at me awkwardly, flipped the switch to turn it on, experimented with opening her legs and placed it right on her clit."Ohhhh..." she said, exaggerating the experience at first. "Fuccckkkk that's amazing." She wiggled it back and forth before settling into a happy spot. "Shit," she said almost to herself. "Mom uses this doesn't she?"I laughed, "Don't. The older man was walking over by now and she said that this was an old friend. His wife had died about 7 months ago after a long illness. She had come over to visit with her friend before going home. As her friend came over he was turning red from embarrassment at the sight of nakedness all around. Her friend started to walk away when my wife sat up in the bed of the truck.The lifeguard was unbuttoning her blouse, and removing her shorts with a sudden burst of energy. She did not have on a bra.
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