“Sure,” she continued. “if bad times led to a drop in prices, the economy would react to recessions the way they say. But, in case you didn’t ...otice, these bad times didn’t. In fact, no drop in demand since the Great Depression has led to a drop in prices.” The way she veered from one topic to another had left him dizzy. He had heard a little about the last, though.“Yeah, but that’s because there hasn’t been a drop in wages. That’s the problem with propping up wages through welfare, unions,. Leaving the now almost empty on the table he decided that there was nothing much that he could at that simple café and decided that walking would be at least a little bit more productive that what he had been doing so far.After paying the rather low price of the tea for the quality, the man stood out of the café and was about to wander in any direction before he felt something, like goosebumps going up and down your body, and then he saw IT.Like if it were moving at a slower speed than it. I just hoped that it hadn’t damaged our relationship. Breakfast was quiet and so was the trip out to field. Before heading back to the trailer, I took Ginger in my arms, looked her in the eyes and asked her why she was so quiet and if it had anything to do with last night. She looked back and tears started to well up in her eyes. She told me that she didn’t believe what she did last night and was so afraid that I would think less of her for what she did. I assured her that I actually. I smiled as I'm the last person to be symbolic or romantic, but fuck the image turned me on.I followed him in my pick up to his place and nice neighborhood of condominiums for the up and coming. Yeah, that's me right now up and ready to cum.When I got in and closed the door behind me he wasted no time to press up against me and slam his chest against mine and pressed his groin against mine. A surge of adrenaline rushed through me. Like my yang refused to be yinged or whatever you may call it..