But that's just Cat.That doesn't mean I should be looking at Carly like she's someone I'm attracted to.Strangely, there seems to be tenseness in Carly...now. Oh damn, I hope she didn't see me staring. I didn't mean anything by it. And yet as we settle on the bed and resume our chat, I can't seem to stop looking at her, stop my eyes following those slender legs as they shift, and follow them up the curves now hidden under the floppy shirt but curves that my mind recalls in perfect detail.I take a. I'll never get over this. I'll never get enough of this."Oh, Dottie, you are as good as I had thought you'd be. Just relax and enjoy it. I'll help you peel the potatoes later. Right now, just relax and enjoy being made love to."Jake had been ill for three years before he died so it's been eight years since I had a man's penis inside me. Yes, it felt wonderful. And he was already inside me. So, I relaxed and let him have his way."Oh, Dot, oh, yeah, I'm gonna, cum. Oh, here I go..." and I could. “Oh m’God! You saw that?” she exclaimed. “You can’t tell anyone. Promise me!”“When do I ever gossip?” Jasmin asked. “Doesn’t it bother your dad?”Heart racing, Sia tried to calm herself. She hadn’t known Jasmin was out of the bathroom. Shoot! “You promise you won’t tell?” she asked again.Jasmin nodded.Relieved, Sia answered. “He’s got a great ass and, yeah, it bothers him. That’s why I do it.”“You really like your dad, don’t you?”“Of course. Don’t you like yours?”When Jasmin remained silent, Sia. Your rigs are small so one lot will suit. The front lots are cheaper but there's no trees and it gets mighty hot here in the summer."Wendy moved her Mercury to the pump but stayed in the truck. The crotchety old fella filled hers too."Do you want the Ford on the trailer filled too?"Wendy powered down her window. "No, sir. It needs some work. Can you suggest a decent mechanic?" Well, lessee. We've got a Ford dealer in town or there's a couple of Vietnamese immigrants that do that kind of thing..