She goes you know your folks trust me and if I called them up they’d prolly let you stay the entire summer with me so how would you like that? Three...whole months of this kind of fun! Every day, maybe we could even create more fun I was speechless I felt like I had just been kicked in the balls. She goes I think that be fun maybe ill do that, maybe I could invite some girl friends up that be fun, hell maybe my daughter would be willing to fly up here and spend a week im sure she would if I. .I'm shaven," she answered, regaining her composure. The slap had thrown Ashley off guard and was extremely unexpected."I like a little hair down there, but for you I'll make an exception," the trucker said as he pushed Ashley onto her back. He gawked at her lacy black thong and flat stomach. Ashley tried to cover herself, but the trucker slapped her hands away. He gripped the swatch of fabric that covered her pussy and jerked it away from her body. Ashley could feel the thin strip of her thong. Not too long afterward, mom was served divorce papers and we all had to move. We had long sustected that his obsession with the church and local church school had something to do with a certain teacher, whom for a woman in her mid to late 40's wasn't so terrible to look at-definetly fuckable. She and dad both claimed that nothing was going on between them, and honestly I doubted there was really. He had problems maintaining an erection due to heart complications, his knee caps were more or less. I know that the best thing to start her up was with a glass of champagne. Normally we seldom get drunk outside our home, but this night I bought another bottle of champagne and we started to talk to people around us. After an hour she asked me if it wasn’t time for a movie?I said, OK honey, it will take us only a minute, and then I laugh. I went to the bartender and said the magical word Let me in, I'm a friend of Doug (that’s an older story and to long to tell you now, but that gives me.