’Underneath there was a list of cities and dates. Next Sunday would be at Santa Monica’s, reasonably close by. I grabbed my phone and pushed Luna�...�s contact number. Fortunately, she had it off, because it was about 6am in South America and she wasn’t exactly tolerant with my mistakes.I walked home, locked into my room and played female sumo on the old VHS. This was better for slow-motion replays but nasty, shaky rubbish for stills.Three soaked hankies latter I looked at the alarm clock, dressed. I froze in place and held my hands up at chest level, defensively, meaning no harm.She covered her mouth in embarrassment, then pulled the headphones off her ears to rest around her neck.“I’m so sorry! I didn’t hear you come in!”“Sorry to scare you,” I said levelly. “I brought the Mustang.”I jerked my thumb over my shoulder at the car, but I couldn’t form any other words. Her face was angelic, beatific, gorgeous, stunning, even with a slight smear of red ink on her left cheek. She had. All this talk of women playing with them selves had made Fred hard,and he was sure it was showing in his shorts and she had seen it.She tehn asked him how easy it was to obtain sex toys and were they could be got from,so he showed her one or two on line sites and left her to looking at them,as he thought it was about time he got on with some work.Although when he stood his erection was so plain to see she could not help but spot it.At lunch they again sat down and she asked him if she would. I got out to my car and all of a sudden the tears started to flow. I am not normally an emotional person. I have always kept my emotions under tight rein. I was really not expecting it. My body began to shake and the tears just seemed to gush. I let out a wail of despair, and leaned my head onto the steering wheel and sat there and sobbed. I felt like my life was circling the drain, and Becky had her hand on the lever to flush it all the way down.The meeting...When I arrived at Denny's, Jerry.