Ol' Helen paid somebody to do that after the wind blew it sideways."I continued, "And that red pickup truck keeps driving by..." Oh," laughed Donna. "...hat's just Larry. He was gonna move in with us, but he's whacked out, an' we broke up, an' he keeps hopin' for another chance."I snorted. "Yeah. Creeps me out, especially when I see him drive by there and stop on the road and stare at your trailer and I know YOU'RE at work and Cindy's there by herself." He ain't gonna do nothin'. It'll violate. I wanted to m***** this young starlets asshole a bit longer.Allowing Miranda's rear end to rest, and my orgasm to simmering down a tad, I pulled completely out of her. Miranda quickly got off the counter placing her hand on the top to hold herself up. I was almost ready to return to the fun when Miranda turned to me, the innocence in her eyes now gone."Are you going to fuck me or not?" Miranda place a finger into her now gaping ass and licked the pre cum of her fingers.Bending over the counter. ‘Trust me’ he assured, ‘hard is good. It takes a bit more to get me that way these days, especially now that the wife has passed’, he sighed. He took another swig from his glass and looked off to the window, I guess reminiscing about his wife and I again found myself admiring his privates. I don’t know what it was, I never considered myself as gay and certainly didn’t fancy him but my eyes were glued to his naked reflection and I loved what I saw !‘You’ll be enjoying a wee wank to send you off. "I don't mean that," she said softly, looking over her shoulder, as if someone were right behind her listening. "I can't really forget it either. I just mean... it was a sort of accident, you know? Good but... maybe we should just pretend it didn't happen."Laura smiled and didn't answer. I'd like to do it to you again, just to prove what an accident it was, she thought, a little threateningly. I made you come. Over and over. How can you say it was an 'accident'?"How's Stewart. The linebacker,".