I walked in the house one day and got pole axed. You have to understand before I walked through the door that day girls were just dudes with dresses o... to me. I had no real interest. I talked shit with my buddies because if you didn’t you were considered queer which was a fate worse than death. I’d had little crushes here and there but not really.I went through the front door and saw HER. In that instant, I understood with perfect clarity and went irrevocably insane. I imprinted on HER like a. I could help Jennifer in the kitchen until he arrived, so it was off to Jennifer and Jerry’s. Their garage door was open, Jennifer’s car, or should I say family minivan, was parked next to their two Harley’s, a black Road King for Jerry, and a dark blue soft tail Heritage Classic for Jennifer. I had my own Ultra in my own garaged. We often went for rides on the weekends. Their oversized two-car garage was plenty big enough for both bikes, the minivan, and Jerry’s Volvo convertible. I knocked. There had been snow overnight, and while the roads were passable, they could have been better, so the drive over to Hawthorne seemed slow. They got there in plenty of time, parked, and headed into the courthouse.This was the first time Roger had been in the courthouse in Hawthorne. It was a fairly new building, only about ten years old, but was mostly masonry, about as sterile as the typical elementary school without all the kids' drawings hanging on the walls. The probate courtroom was almost. ..” Shirley moaned as she felt herself growing even wetter as the vibrator in her ass began working its magic. With her anal need being on the way to fulfillment, she wondered what goodies her lover had in store for her tingling needy pussy. “I bet you’re getting over the pain and enjoying the buzz in your tight and unappreciated asshole now bitch…” Loraine said as she regarded the older woman’s pleasure masked face. It was quite obvious from her tightly shut eyes and swaying head that she was.