Three of the same number, and one from Sally. All 'mobile' area code. I wondered who the others could be? Give me three guesses. Sadie, Sadie, Sadie! ...ot to be one horny lady.Sally’s was last so I clicked on her message first“Hi, Jack! Just another thank you for last night. Incredible! And it brought me out a fucking bad mood!“Attached is a pic I took of Sadie this morning when she wasn’t looking. You can see she’s very beautiful, oh! She took off her bra after we talked about you and your. Even though no one else knew, I felt they did. I might as well have been wearing a fluorescent flashing badge saying ‘I’ve been screwed’. But then young men are like that, or they seemed to be in those days, thirty- five years ago. Perhaps they ‘re still the same now. I was out with the crowd on a Friday night. We often left the rather staid scene of the club bar and walked across the road down to the pub about a quarter of a mile away. Maggie wasn’t sitting with us, she was at another table a. With his open palms, he lightly traced the back of my thighs until his hands were both cupping the cheeks of my ass. After a firm squeeze, his hands descended to the backs of my knees and retraced their path back up to my ass. This time his fingers wrapped even farther around my legs so he could stroke lightly the most sensitive skin of the inner thigh. My knees were weak and my pussy was gushing.I had fantasized about Robert in the past. Although he was fifty-five at the time, I found him. .." Great! Garlic!"This was a man after my own taste."Can I press it?" Naturally. But first it has to be peeled." Okie dokie."It was clearly less significant work than yesterday. The meat was alreadyground, and except for the paprika there was nothing else to cut up.Tomatoes and beans came in cans.I fried the meat, and soon all the ingredients were in a large pot. Markworked hard in pressing the garlic, and he didn't let up until he wasfinished. And was naturally immensely proud.This time it.