" Why do you react that way to...." I cut him off."This will go a lot faster if you let me speak first. You will get achance to ask questions, trust m...."He sits back, smiling. "Touch?. Proceed." You were right, I am not a young girl."He raises his hand."Yes?" I say."I know what you just said but there are just a few basic questionsand then the floor is yours." Fine." How old are you?" Forty-two years old, give or take a few weeks."He looks astonished. "Amazing!" You're focusing on the least. I knew they must have noticed me and had to have liked what they saw to do a second lap. I gave them a shy little wave as I finished pumping my gas and got back inside the car. Too bad for them, they would not be the ones I would satisfy that night. I checked my email on my phone, and had another response to my ad--from a woman. A married woman at that; she wanted me to come over so her husband could fuck me! I started texting them and it turned out they were both bi--she liked other girls. It could do so much more in my opinion, but I digress.My third trip to New York City was in 1984 and it was with a dozen other students from my high school. We went to see the art and there is a lot of art in New York City. I can honestly say I had my fill of oil and canvas and paint and other media and walked a hundred miles up and down the island of Manhattan. It was a nice trip but it did not endear me to the city. This is not a reflection on the art, just my opinion of the city.I made a. "He can't wait."Lee reached in his pocket and pulled out a knife. He smiled, "I'm waitingtoo."I pulled on Corey to get us inside. The steam was rising from his headwhile my heart was racing. "No doubt he'd use it. He's not man enough todo it without a knife," Corey said as we entered and climbed the stairs."Kris could still beat his ass," I said. "One quick move by Kris and thatknife would be on the ground or in Kris's hand." I just hope it never comes to that," Corey said with me opening my.