”“Will do. I’ll have a courier meet you in Austin at 9:00 AM.”“That should work. How formal of a write-up are you looking for?”“The next...auction is two weeks away. I need a verbal answer before then, and would appreciate a write-up on the analysis and differences before the November auction, if possible.”I thought about that. Ian should be able to handle most of the write-up.“That’s doable. I’ll give you a call as soon as we take a look at it.”“Thank you, Paul. I appreciate it.”We ended the. Our flirting was restricted to once a week phone calls. He still wanted me, and I still wanted him.I eventually got sick of my job. Working six days a week almost seventy hours a week was just too much. Not only that, but I broke up with my boyfriend as well. I decided I'd had enough of that dinky little town and moved to a much larger, more fun town nearly an hour away. Believe it or not, we still talked on the phone about once every two weeks. He told me how much I missed my hooters, asked me. As I walked in, they checked my ID at the door, and I entered a new world. Lots of chrome and neon, and porn playing on a TV mounted to the ceiling. I browsed the magazines (remember - 80's) and a wall of sex toys...things a small-town boy like me had never seen before. One odd thing stood out to me - there were no other customers around. Where was everyone?Eventually, I wandered passed the entrance to the arcade...you could hear the porn playing loudly from the hallway. I hesitated for a few. .γκάβλωνα.. Σταματούσα το τσιμπούκι και καβαλούσα με την μουνάρα μου την πουτσαρα του και ξεσκιζόμουνα και έχυνα και μετά πάλι τσιμπουκάρα! Όταν γκάβλωνα τρελά ξανά καβάλημα, αλλα απο την κωλάρα αυτη την φορά! Καλα η κωλάρα μου έχει τρελαθει με την πουτσαρα του. Μόλις μπαίνει μέσα χύνει με την μια και ζητάει και άλλο πούτσο και άλλο πούτσο.. Σειρά είχε η πολυθρόνα... Στήθηκα, τέντωσα την κωλάρα μου και ο παίδαρός μου με ξεκώλιαζε ασταμάτητα. Χύσιμο ξεκώλιασμα, χύσιμο ξεκώλιασμα... Δεν θυμάμαι.