.. and I'm way past that, Barbara. There are some very rare occasions when it won't show up until the six-month point, but Doctor Mac isn't concerned ...bout that where I'm concerned. He said the chances I will test positive from this point on are about the same as being hit by a meteor. Understand, honey? I don't have AIDS... and you can't catch it from me."Barbara lay back on the pillow and looked up at the ceiling for a space."You couldn't have told me earlier?" she said with an edge to her. “Close e-damn-nuff,” he barked. “How old is the tank?”“Close to 50 years.”“Concrete then?”“Yes, sir!” “Probably just needs to be drained. I’ll go ahead and set that up.”De’Shane watched the big-boned wrestle with the equipment. Once the draining began, he asked, “Do you have to stay out here and watch it?”“Not really, doc,” Trent said.“You’re welcome to come inside. I have a pizza in the oven. Feel free to have some.”“I’m hungry as hell. I just might take you up on that. Hang on.”Trent reached. Thank goodness I’m a fast texter. I start sending messages of the different bodies. Saggy boobs, saggier balls, thick cocks, thin ones. Right in the middle, the vibrations start coming. He starts off soft and easy, but before long, it’s a constant hum in between my thighs, and I forget all about the messages. That woman, right there, I’d love to touch her nipples and press against her skin. I bet she feels soft and smells delicious. Oh God, I think I’m going to — He stops the pulse. I breathe a. He was slowly but surely making his way up to where I wanted it the most. It felt like ages had passed when he finally moved his hand again, playing with the outer hem of my shorts. He slowly moved inward, and I got so excited as his fingers brushed the tops of my thighs. He glanced at me again, and slowly slipped his fingers under my shorts to my now damp panties. I relaxed and spread my legs a little bit.He played there a little bit, applying pressure to my folds, slowly rubbing. Without.