Before me. I had absolutely no doubt about the now. Neither of us did. It would have been impossible for either of us to hide from the other how we fe...t about each other.Love. A simple four letter word. Even in Spanish. Amor. Enamorarse. Estar enamorado. El amor de mi vida. Te quiero. I did love her.Ten days later she took me to meet her extended family. Her 'abuela' she'd called her, the grandmotherly figure who was the center of the Sanchez family."Speak only in Spanish to him, he has to. ” We all peered into her crotch and agreed she had a nice plump cunt and clit. Harold pinched and twirled the little peeping head of the girl’s clitoris between his thumb and forefinger, then flicked it several times with his fingernail. The muffin moaned and yelped as he tortured her love button, but we could see the lubricating fluid ooze from between her vaginal lips. I felt my cock begin to stiffen again and surprised myself that I felt no shame at openly frigging my penis to full. The best way to get from one side of the state to the other. For a long time the traffic light was the only traffic light in our little town.The Main draggers turn either left or right and head one block either east or one block west ... drive one block ... turn again to get back on Main and repeat ... until the bars let out ... then it's not safe for anybody.The light turned ... we crossed ... looking both ways ... light runners are not unknown. We walked past the Corner Cafe, the Western Auto. I was wondering if I could talk them into buying the same dress to wear. It was worth a shot. I really like tight dresses that cling to every curve. You know the kind of dress that you can’t wear a bra or panties in. White was the perfect color to me. A plunging neckline, a bare back, and very short would do it perfectly. I was already hard just thinking about it and I hadn’t even got to work yet.That day at work I had an entirely new outlook on life. I checked out every woman as if I had never.