I stayed quiet for a moment and broke eye contact. I certainly had something on my mind, but I didn't know how it would hit her ears, though."Well, ou... with it. I know it's not sex; I don't remember the last time me being in a no so good move stopped you from getting things started."I got off the bed. "No, it's nothing," I waved her off, glancing at her."Nothing is ever nothing with you, Joseline," she reminded me, getting off the bed with me.I turned to her and checked her out for a moment.. A few days ago he spotted Gerta undressing, her shades open. He had crept up her porch roof and watched. He kept a watchful eye on her coming and going. He told her how nice his prick felt when he saw her undress. He even saw Frankie fuck her last night!After he finished, Gerta cradled him in her arms, her big bare tits crushed between them. She smothered his forehead with kisses."Honey," she told him. "From now on, your life is going to change, I'll see to that."The naked blonde, who had. ”“Now you’re talking!”I just shook my head and said, “Let’s go, bitch. You too, Pretty Girl. Oh and remember what I told you about those panties, Laura.”“Yes Sir!”I let the two of them walk in ahead of me. Watching one bare assed blonde, and a brunette with the back of her light blue panties pulled very tightly up into the crack of her ass was almost enough to get me up again. However, even my over active sex drive needed a little time to recover.That being said, the view was still hot as. ’ Then she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. * * * * * * * * * * Jim Mangrum asked me to join him at Freddie’s for lunch one day. I found him at the same table we’d used before, and a scruffy looking guy was with him. He was a little older than Jim, had sort of long, unruly hair and the start of a beard, and was dressed in wrinkled clothes that might have looked good if they were cleaned and pressed. He was wearing scuffed hiking boots with cuffed pants. His shirt was worn out of his pants,.