Everyone thought I was high on testosterone all the time. Maybe he was rolling on estrogen. That kind of thought helped to pass the time, but there wa... still a lot of dead time because my brain processed information way too quickly. For instance I could tell that one of the other take out customers was a pot dealer.I could smell the raw pot on him. His clothes had a mixture of dirt and pot smells about them. I debated telling him to move on but decided it was none of my business as long as. She was doing something in kitchen and seen and said why you came here? Go and sleep it’s too late now. I came here to see you mini. Why? Just interested in seeing you and she is 15 years younger than me even others too. It’s very cool mini. Yes it’s raining and I went back of her and placed my hands on mini’s wrist. She seen me and said what? I came here for you mini. So what? What so what? I rounded her wrist with my hand and grabbed her she sounded aaahh, I closed her mouth so she can’t. To say that her interest in sex had fallen over the past few years was an understatement, we had gone from everyday, to every other day, to a couple of times a month, and I don't think she would even care all that much about ever having sex except when I forced the issue. I was frustrated to say the least and masturbated at least three times a week, but that did not seem to help the problem. The question was what to do about it, but for tonight I was hoping to get some action. We were watching. Pressing April against the side mirror, I crawled (Making sure she saw my ass and clean-shaved as I did so) and sat on the back mirror, facing the front, while looking to the side at her. Pouring the lube onto my cunt, I shivered as the chilly liquid turned warm. Smearing it up to my clit, I turned the vibrator on and started pressing it against my pulsing clit. My legs were pulled up and spread, so she could see my cunt tightening, turning red with pleasure. I saw from her face that she.