"See you later, honey."Their mornings had been a ritual for many years, now. Both he and Kirsten got up about the same time, and shared making breakfa...t for themselves and for the kids. Mike could get in and out of the bathroom while breakfast was making, but Kirsten faced half an hour or more of getting her face on and getting dressed. Rather than waiting around, Mike drove his VW Rabbit over to the Spearfish Lake Cafe, out on the highway, for a cup of coffee and a chance to catch up on the. He especially liked the exploding dildoes. They had to be quite large or so he told his customers. They needed 3 x C cell batteries for the radio, so they had to be quite big round. This meant ladies had to practice before using them. Unless they were sluts.Oleg paid sluts to test his dildoes. He checked the small ads for prossies willing to put on a show. Lesbians were best. Someone who liked a fist up her cunt, and ass. He loved to watch them wanking themselves, easing two, three, four. I waited a few hours and hoped Sunita Aunty was having a little more wine. I had plans to pay her a visit, and there was nothing that was going to distract me or change my mind. She lived alone since her boys moved out on their own, and I knew by 7 pm she would be nice and comfy and settled in for the night.I knocked on her door a little after 7, and sure enough, she answered in her housecoat/robe, with a glass of wine in her hand. She was very surprised to see me. She let out an “Oh!” and. "I don't know what to say to you - how could I havebeen so damn stubborn about getting dressed up? I should have trusted you... I'm so sorry I gave you so much trouble."I was enjoying hearing Julia eat crow almost as much as being her datefor the dance. "You sure did give me a lot of trouble. The things I hadto do to get you to do this - at least you admit you were wrong. From nowon you need to trust your buddy Sandy not to lead you astray."Julia laughed and her eyes sparkled as she snuggled up.