I would other have seen what this bold man was doing? If they did, would they care? Care, if they saw one of their own enjoying her? Nicci slowly let ...er eyes drift open and moved them away from the wall and her husband’s broad back, and into the carriage mere inches away was the straggly beard of a broadly built man whose eyes were cast down.She had no idea what he could see. Her bare shoulder was against the middle of his chest, her hip against the soft largeness of his stomach, her outer leg. I was already getting hard just thinking about what might happen.Brian then showed up and signaled for me to get in his car, which wasn't anything new as we have had fun in his car before. He then told me that we we're driving out to the countryside to a new place. I love fucking outside so I had no problem with this.After driving for about half an hour, with me asking many questions and getting no answers, we were finally there. We were at a parking area at the entrance to some woods, Brian. On the way home I didn't say a word. I was pretty somber."Are you OK?" Lisa asked with concern."Ya, I'll be fine." I replied glumly."What's wrong?" she inquired."Nothing." I said."You shouldn't be too upset, that garage is the best in town, they'll have you car as good as new." she said trying to cheer me up. Sure, the car, not anything about my birthday.At home I grabbed a beer and sat down to watch some of the game before heading to bed. My phone went off with a message. An email from. No effort has been made to hide the towering fermenters or stacks of steel kegs. The bare concrete floor is matched with cast concrete counters and heavy wood tables. There is one table in Hilliards, not the largest, centrally located in the public space. It abuts a taller counter, which looms over the shorter table making it somewhat awkward when somebody sits there because the taller stools necessarily expose what is under the table. I'm really trying not to look, but this cold spring has.