I had a little trailer in a shitty trailer park for 150 a month. I had a friend who was an older guy that lived in the park. We'll call him David. He ...old meth to the many tweakers in the park but didn't do it himself. He was tall, skinny, tattood, shaved head, definitely had the hard look of someone who has been around the block a few times. He would come over and play video games with me because I was one person he could hang with that didn't get high. I have this thing I learned from. It was a lot more crowded than the bathroom we’d had in the suite but I wasn’t complaining. We didn’t really do anything, just soaped each other up and got out. While I was drying I looked around the bathroom, curious to see if she had the diaphragm on. When I went into the bedroom Ana was already lying down, with a pink gown on, this time with panties. Not wanting to make a mistake about it, I asked, ‘Do you have your diaphragm on?’ ‘No, Charlie, I don’t need it anymore.’ ‘I guess you started. The bulge under Ryan's towel grew in sync with the light touch of his wife's hand as she brushed by him placing the occasional kiss on his shoulder and neck. Thinking I was holding up their obvious desire for each other, I finished my drink and said, "Well, I should get going and let you two lovebirds enjoy the rest of the afternoon. Looks like I interrupted your plans."Sara looked hard at Ryan, who seemed to get her message right away as the intuition between a couple that had been together a. Laughing to his self he pats it and walks to the bathroom. He walks straight to the mirror to gaze at himself a bit; turning on the water he splashes his face with the warmest temperature. Grabbed his toothbrush and paste and cleansed his oral. As he dressed himself he took one more look in the mirror and headed out; now heading towards school he goes in his pocket and grabs his blunt and lights it. As he approached school grounds he clipped it and saved it for later in his bottled container..