In a tight satin blouse and wranglers.I beganby telling her that I had not intended to the house right away, but I would be willing to con-ider a reas...nable offer. She went into a short version of being recently divorced after 20 years of marriage, getting a good alimony settlement, and wanting to spend three more months here in town before returning to her home state and getting on with life. Her offer was quite substantial. She was willing to redo the inside of the house at her at her. Just like I was alone. I wouldn’t wish that on my worst enemy. Okay, maybe on Amos and Lucy, but no one else.I hadn’t known that Sarah was in a serious relationship at the time, but no matter what I did know or didn’t, what I did wasn’t right. I had used her without regard for how it would effect her. I carried enough baggage of my own, so I determined to allow her to carry her own in this case. I did agree with myself, to maintain my relationship with Sarah on her terms, for the time being. No matter.He had been working her pussy, deep and slow, sensing her satisfaction. She moaned a pleasurable ascent to something he whispered in her ear and he slowly pulled back his hips to withdraw his cock, which he then let nestle between her round butt cheeks. He slid his slippery dick up and down along her ass crack before positioning the head at her tight hole. He held her hips as he worked his length into her.Later, in a truckstop diner, he would tell her the schedule. The next town. Never in a million years could she see what was going through her friend’s heads, especially when it came to her lack of love life. She didn’t mind being alone, but at the same time, she did fantasize about it on a regular. With her singing and the band on her mind, she knew that she just didn’t have time to worry about stuff like that. Even if it was a one-night kind of deal.Thoughts rolling about in her head like clothes in a dryer, she wasn’t paying attention where it was that she was going..