Nearly everything else about my life was and is great, but the sex has always been missing, so I’ve developed pretty good skills at getting what I n...eded while keeping things happy on the home front. At the time I was closing in on 40 years old but still had the libido of a 16yo! Like today, I was fit back then and while not a gym rat, I didn’t hesitate to take my shirt off to mow the lawn. I’m the nice-neighbor kind of guy who has a better than average Dad-Bod. I’m white with an olive. You know, his friend.?" They're in the living room. But, are you sure you want this? What about me and you?" Me and you." Dawn cracked a wistful smile. She was far gone. I was surprised she was still standing."Me and you. Me... and you." Me and you, yes." I like me and you... but... but... Ryan is cute. And his friend... Well... I don't know why he's here." Look. You're drunk. I'm sending those two thugs home." No..." Dawn pushed past me, almost falling over as she reached for the door. She. She unfolded the sheet and read the words written inside in a beautiful script. It was in verse:"To do what you are doing, One needs to be strong, 'Tis painful to find that Your love has been wrong.You have pulled through, And put on a smile, But I know it hurts, Deep inside.I don't know if this helps; Here's something to you unknown; There's someone out there Very much in love with you."She clutched the paper to her breast when she read the last two lines, but there was a smile on her face.. You wanna peddle yourself to the schoolgirl fetish pervs, you do it on some other street."Cassie stares in no small measure of amazement and shock as the woman struts away, heels clicking on the concrete. The woman thrusts out her ass and bends down to lean against the edge of the door. She crosses her ankles and tilts her hips, and Cassie can discern nothing from their low murmur of clandestine conversation.Cassie is ready to return to the line, the tension rising on her astral tether. She has.