I’m going to make up for it.’ ‘I’m sure you will.’ Instead of his lips she found she was staring at his chest peeking out of the top of his ...hirt. A dusting of light chest hair luring her to shift her gaze down, she imagined ripping the shirt off of him and running her hands over him. She downed the rest of her beer and he followed suit. They ordered another. After two more beers she was drunk, not so much that she couldn’t control herself but drunk enough that she was willing to forget why she. Then i was fucking a couple of 30 year old which was fun until they want to act and dress like a twenty year old,please get over it and yourself,one day in the supermarket me and mom was shopping when this woman walked by,it something about her she was breathtaking,she was sexy,she was ever bit of 40 years old,i could not take my eyes off of her,i found myself following her around the store,she had on a nice red dress,that was short,but not micro,and she wore stockings,not pantyhose and her. ”“We care about you Guy and you are a part of this family, but we need you to open up with us and since you haven’t been willing to do that maybe a mediator would help,” Mom says trying to keep the situation calm,” It seemed to help with Loretta down in Texas and if it was so effective there then maybe you need some of that up here.”“You want to know what my problem is, everyone keeps making all these choices for me and I’m finding out about them after you’ve already decided that it’s going to. Spinning the wheel was part of the charm of the place. Either of them was better than I could have made, so I went with which ever.We caught a lucky break that morning. We got the other Granny’s biscuits. They were firm and tasted like bread not cake. They also were brown and crunchy. The bacon, egg, and cheese biscuits were a complete meal in themselves. I had seen the coffee, over time, go from that weak shit, which was less expensive for the cafe to buy, to the household blend, which most of.