He fiddled with the camera for another thirty seconds and then told us to get into place in front of the screen. He'd put down two short strips of mas...ing tape, and told us to start out standing on them. Then he turned the lights off.The strip of light that backlit us was bright enough that we could see each other a bit. He started us out facing each other, just standing and holding both hands. I imagined what her nipples must look like, and then realized my cock was standing out too. I heard. This is a car that you have to love. It needs to be loved.”The man was watching Dale talk. I watched him watch Dale. He’s evaluating him. He replied, “You love this car, don’t you? You aren’t buying it to sell are you?”The way he said it they were statements, not questions.You could hear the quiet awe in Dale’s voice when he said, “No sir. I would never sell this car. It’s a work of art.”The man shook his head. Then he said, “I feel bad about it being in here all these years. But I haven’t been. A regular. He’s safe. Would you like to meet him?” “Sure, why not?” “Come with me.” I accompanied Trixie to the bar where a nicely dressed man sat, nursing a drink. “Trevor, this is Tracy.” “I’m pleased to meet you Tracy.” “Thank you.” “Would you like to sit down.” “Why yes, thank you.” “What can I get you?” I ordered a cocktail, and we exchanged small talk. After a bit, he asked if I would be interested in accompanying him next door. Of course I agreed, and we left the club and I found myself. My wife at the time lived in the basement of her house. She has been my Ex Mother for over 13 years now and from what my ex wife said hasn't had sex in 10 years. Seen her nude in the bathroom a few times getting out of the shower in my mid 20's and she always walked around in a worn out thin house coat that if the lighting was right you could see her outlined shadowed body. This constantly drove me crazy and I would go down in the basement and fuck the hell out of my wife. The last few years.
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