He moaned softly and took his shirt off. At this, Liam was back in the basement, watching.“Dude, she’s a hottie, you okay if I take her shirt off?...�� their friend asked.Liam replied yes. He even walked up to help unbutton her pants as well. Their friend smiled and sat back down for Skylar to sit on his lap. She started to grind him and leaned back to kiss Liam. She was definitely getting into this.Both men took their pants off and worshipped every inch of her body and when they were done kissing. Her name was Yvonne, single and about 25, living alone we set a time, giving her my number if she changed her mind or couldn’t make it, and said goodbye.Getting home around 3 pm I decided that a little rest and some TV was in order, thinking to myself I could get used to this sort of life, but at the age of 54 I knew I would get bored, sitting watching the TV the phone rang, it was Yvonne saying she couldn’t make it and to make up would I like to come for dinner the following day, excepting I. Wearing only an extra-large hoody, panties and flip flops I began my journey down the broken sidewalk winding my way between the dilapidated buildings that had yet to be renovated. The lighting was poor to nonexistent but the beacon from the laundry room guided me toward my destination.Other than a young Black teen passing me on the sidewalk there wasn’t a soul about. When I finally arrived I found half the machines to be broken, the coin boxes damaged and pilfered. I loaded up two washers, put. ”Its head turned to look at her and then at Cynthia before it started walking towards the princess who was holding her breath. It was still damp as it climbed up her pajamas and looked into her face. The princess got a surprised look, “He said I belong to him.”I smiled, “He said?”She grinned as she hugged the tiny dragon, “Well that was what it felt like he said.”I nodded, “His name?”She looked at it, “Nolan.”I watched the next break shell and look around before Cynthia chirped and it moved.