“How’d you get this number?I already had a good idea how the relentlessly sexy girl had gotten it.“I have my ways,” she said off-handedly. “...ut that’s not important. How are you Jake? It’s been too long.”“It has,” I admitted. “I’m doing just fine. Big game tonight.”“Yes, sorry to bother you on a game night, but you’re a hard man to get a hold of.”“A good man is hard to find,” I chuckled.“A hard man is better to find,” she teased with a giggle, causing me renewed discomfort.“This isn’t the first. The two of them are so selfish.”“I’d love to punish Lonnie for his indifference,” Mandysaid. “If only I was strong enough, I’d take his pantsdown, lean him bare-assed over the trunk of this treeand spank him like a little boy.”The two of them laughed and Sandi said: “I don’t knowwhy, but that idea really turns me on. Isn’t thatawful?”Mandy laughed even harder. “Yeah. That’s weird. I don’tknow where that idea. I was right: she was determined to grab some action while the going was good. She undressed without ceremony and lay on the bed, one leg bent at the knee and turned outwards, so I could see the little forest of pubic hair.I took my clothes off and joined her on the bed. I kissed her gently and she pulled me to do it harder, while her hand found my cock and jerked me briskly. She took my right hand and pulled it around her back and into her crack. I played with her in there as she enjoyed our. The SA kitchen didn’t serve caviar, but I was always able to fill up the old abdomen in the morning. Once a day I was warm and fed thanks to them; it would have been real bad if they weren’t around that’s for damn sure.For some damn reason, I kept thinking about the kid, Rebecca, their kid. The one that should’ve been mine. Man being married to her turned out to be a real downer. Thinking about it, maybe I was a ton better off not having to have lived a lifetime with her.Working at Marv's Deli.