She asked me if I would like a drink and I nodded and said "yes please" she asked me to take a seat on her couch while she went to get me one, so I to...k a seat.I had also noticed kate was still in her office dress which was a white blouse, short black skirt and pantyhose. Soon kate arrived with a can of beer and placed it at the side of me. She then said "I guess we better get to work soon but let's have a laugh first". Just at that moment she lifted her leg over mine so my right leg was. Max' stared at her unable to turn away. She was so pretty. She looked like an angel, like his dead wife Helen. Stepping closer and looking through the window he saw that it was a thrift store. There were rows of clothes on hangers and other used goods.Suddenly, Max felt the gold eagle in his fist. Was fate giving him a nudge? There was the thrift store with the things he would need for a new start. Then there was the tavern with all the booze he could drink. Max looked down at himself and he. If this were fictional porn, maybe I could make Margaret into some sort of kinkster who blew me in the bathroom at Barnes & Noble, but that's not what happened.Accompanying Margaret that day was her twin sister, Anne. Not identical. Unlike her sister, Anne had not been in our honors classes. She hadn't helped edit the newspaper. She hadn't sat at the front of class or raised her hand promiscuously or sweated about grades. She'd been on the tennis team, but I never got the impression she tried. She moaned loudly, one hand groping her firm tits, tugging at her hard nipples while the other plunged in and out of her wet cunt. Her body was shaking, trembling in anticipation of another climax. Her breathing was erratic, her hips thrust against her hand, driving her fingers deeper and deeper inside her. This time she imagined Geoff’s hard cock shagging her willing cunt. His long, thick rod stretching her, splitting her as it pounded in and out. The three of them had played together the day.