.. I mean our house.”“Still getting used to that idea?”“Yeah.”I looked at her as she addressed it and started fixing a sesame bagel for hers...lf with cream cheese and pastrami. She was gorgeous. I wished I’d gotten up earlier and seen her walking around in her panties. The sun was in her hair.“Tell me something.” I said it before I realized it was out loud.“Yeah?” She looked up at me.“I mean, tell me something about you, something I don’t know.”She shook the pen trying to get it to work and then. ....no answer. I txted.....no answer. Where the hell was he?! I began losing hope around 12:30. Still no answer. No word. 'Whatever' i thought, 'that's why i got toys and fingers.' Then...faintly, i heard a gagging noise coming from the living room. At first i was confused. Gagging? Was someone being sick in the living room? I got up and went to my door, peeking into the living room. It was actually the opposite of being sick. Standing in my living room was Gs with his dick balls deep in. I would wear as little as I could get away with at home and even outside of it with me often riding nude in the car to the resorts. I loved to stay up late and watch things like Star Trek and other classic 80’s and 70’s shows with my father, mother was a morning person who went to bed earlier so I would often cuddle with dad on the sofa and we would watch the TV together snuggled to the light of the screen when the rest of the house was asleep. I played the piano from a very young age with my. " I am heading to Jacksonville," Jessie smiled. "Would you like company?" Of course," Anthony smiled.The two bought some provisions for the road and began to walk together. Along the way, they each told their stories. Anthony gave her a high five for leaving her dead-end life.After hearing how Anthony lost his job and his house, Jessie didn't feel so bad about her life. Many people stopped to offer them rides. Some were going the wrong way. Others wanted to take her but not him. They both.