The bright yellow of the birches produced a stark contrast against the brilliant blue of the sky. If only that amazing palette of colors could have la...ted a little longer. Driving down my street was like flipping to the month of autumn on a calendar.Then the rains and wind came. Soon the leaves had piled up in my yard and needed to be raked. The trees had become barren and the flowers had lost most of their luster. If not for the wonder of my Angie, those few weeks would have been rather bleak. It’s yours?”“Thanks. Yes. The house isn’t big but I could add on to it if I wanted to or needed to. I’ve not found a reason. It also doesn’t show but the walls are thicker with more insulation than normal. That makes the house easier to heat and cool.”She said, “I’s very quiet, too.”“True. That’s how I wanted it. Let’s get into the kitchen and get some supper cooking.”We went into the kitchen. I pulled out some ground beef that I hadn’t frozen. “This is an easy dish with ground beef, tomatoes,. I bet if it didn't have this bend, it'd be over thirteen."With this new bit of information, I reached out and wrapped a hand around it. Stroking it slowly, I felt every inch of his erection. The soft skin was smooth and tight around the stiff stalk of flesh. Swollen with arousal, the arrow shaped head was firm and a small pearl of precum had already appeared at the opening. Despite regularly servicing it, this was the first time that I had really looked at his dick and I was a bit entranced. The reflecting headlights of passing cars caused the gold teeth in his mouth to flash when he grinned. It made his face seem much more sinister than it usually did, and the evil glint in his eyes as he thought about the new girl gave him an even more depraved look.He lit up an aromatic oval cigarette, the brand specially made for him, and contentedly sucked in its rich smoke as he sat comfortably back in the seat. In his hand was a glass of milky white Turkish raki, and he sipped occasionally.