If you’re trying to lose weight, you can’t. When you’re not paying attention, your body takes over and does whatever it thinks is best. Anyway,...it wasn’t a terribly long walk home, which was nice. There was a pretty tiring hill, though, and the sidewalks were uneven in places, and my ankles would turn at least two or three times a week. It was nice that that hadn’t happened tonight … Yet. I’d just passed the onramp to the freeway when I realized there was someone coming up behind me on a. Wow, Susan didn’t tell me that you ladies were Gorgeous!” “Flattery will get you everywhere sweetheart, walk this way” “I’ll pass on the Groucho Marx line” “No don’t. I want to know all about you! I was hoping we could work out some kind of arrangement rather than cash for the job. Let me show you the room and then we’ll talk. Its right here. I need that hole patched, then the ceiling painted. And since the whole room will be covered, I thought we might as well paint the whole thing”. “I’ll do. Charlie’s parents did not approve of their children smoking, although they did themselves. Wine however was plentiful from breakfast to supper. Every evening at bed time Dot would climb into a warm featherbed in a haze of red wine and Charlie. Charlie' pillow talk about her young sexual experiences opened a new world for Dot. She told Dot about the young boys she jerked off but wouldn't suck and about the ones she allowed in her panties but wouldn't fuck. And about what she had watched Jean do. I said, “I’ll give you a massage.” She hesitantly said ok, and she went into the bedroom.I rushed to my bedroom and removed my underwear, and wore my boxers. As soon as I stepped in, she slept on her stomach on the bed. I realized she had changed from nighty to t-shirt and tracks. I asked her where the pain was, and she said it’s the lower back and pointed out where the pain was.I slowly pressed her lower back, and I could hear slow moans. My dick was hard, and now and then, I used to touch her.