So she was a part time prostitute, he surmised. It figures, Dillon thought. It would explain why a young woman of her exceptional looks would be holdi...g onto his cock on a restaurant. “Would you like to fuck my tight wet pussy with your thick cock, Dillon?” He nodded. Yes he would. He would like that very much.“Pay for our dinner, Dillon and I’ll get us a taxi,” Tanya said, pulling her hand from his pants and licking her thumb. “Mm.”Soon, Dillon and Tanya were back at his dark apartment. She. .yeah, that sounds sorta right." I replied."So, do I still look good, I mean, in your humble opinion?" "Oh my God yes, Sherry. You are way hotter now then you were then and you were real sexy then too!" Sherry looked at me and sort of leaned toward me, placed her left hand on my knee again and said "You're quite charming Cody. I can see why, in addition to your good looks and mannerly demeanor, Cyndi likes you so much...she does ya know?" she added. "Yes ma'am," I am pretty crazy about her. She mouthed, “Run.”I winked at her.I crept closer to the sleeping warleader. A glint to my right drew my attention. In an open chest, sitting upon rumpled clothing, lay a necklace of braided gold with a ruby, the size of a chicken’s egg and reflecting light across its cut facets, attached at the end.My heart almost stopped beating. I’d never seen a ruby so big before. Without thought, I snatched it up, holding it before my eyes. A deep crimson bled out of the depth of the stone, growing lighter. The lady at the liquor store asked me how old I was and I had to stop and think. I was going to be fifty-two in a few days.On the way home, I crossed the highway and saw what looked like a motorcycle in a drainage ditch. I thought about it and decided somebody must have junked it and pushed it in the ditch. That reminded me of an old Harley I had restored from literally being a basket case while I was still in Army a few months before I met Heather. She had really enjoyed helping me fix it up.