” Dee replied. I noticed her looking at Toby, well not at Toby, but at the distinct bulge in his trousers. We hardly ate, drank the coffee and then ...leaned our teeth. Dee came out of the bathroom and I stood naked by the bedroom door, she put her arms around me and we kissed. My hands wandered over her body, slipping over her cheeks and between her legs. Her pussy was damp, my cock was straining in anticipation.“You first.” I said and we opened the door and looked in. The bed was neatly laid. " Let's take a drive, Don; we will use my car. They may know of the Suburban because you visit your sister often."Cedar Street is a continuous row of small businesses; welders, auto repair shops and many other entrepreneurs, including D. R. Delivery. We drove around the block, then returned from the opposite direction and parked across the street. The building has three floors; the ground floor has a small window, a passage door and a roll up door large enough to accept a good-sized cube van.. Only in mine, it’s the guy who’s enchantingly perfect, and the dorky one is me. And, here I am, looking into the eyes of a man far more incredible than the one I dreamed up. So, either we’re in each other’s dreams, which as in sync as we are, isn’t completely out of the realm of possibility… Or we’ve both found the one we were dreaming about. And either way…’ She arched an eyebrow at him saucily. ‘Yes, as I recall, you had pointed out that I was over-dressed, and I was suggesting you do. Big ol’ SLOW...” Brindy started.“ ... Sedate. Stately,” Carlita inserted.Sandy laughed, “As long as I don’t have to paddle it. Where’s my tamale?”Carlita passed her a green, banana-leaf-wrapped tamale. “Hope you like it. It’s not your regular tamale.”Sandy giggled. “I don’t see anybody on the ground writhing in pain...”“It’s a slowwww poison,” Brindy smiled. “First, your waistline expands...”“Stop that,” Carlita said. “You’re beautiful and these are GOOD tamales.”“I’m thinking that maybe we.