"Jenny said that was probably the best thing to do, but as she said thewords she realized that this part of Sonya's borrowed life hadn't almostslipped...away, it was already gone. It struck her that from now on whenshe looked in the mirror that nothing she would be wearing would triggermemories of Sonya. The idea was something she hadn't considered lastnight in her musings, so she made plans for tomorrow in her mind andlistened to mom and grandma as they. ”He stopped as some people were approaching, as soon as they had passed he continued. “Anyway she keeps bringing it up, not straight out, just veiled references. Trouble is I’m not sure if she’s just reminiscing or sounding me out.”David looked up as if straining to hear some distant voice, he nodded a few times, then continued. “I know, it’s not whether she’s suggesting that I sleep with her, it’s more whether I want to.”Another vacant gaze into nowhere in particular, then he stood up. “Yes. She ran her hand along the front, feeling his erectness underneath the silky material. With one hand, her fingers moved inside the elastic while the other caressed and teased him. With a seductive smile, she removed his boxers. His erect cock begged for her attentiveness. She took it in her hand, feeling its power. With her tongue, she slowly licked from the bottom to the top, running it around the head. His hands rested on her, slowly guiding her. She took his cock into her mouth, sucking. ”“Aw, awlright then, Billah have ah car repair place ovah on the cawnah o’ thir’ an Campbell. Lives above the place, I reckon’.”“Thanks man.” I told him.“Don menshen it, frien’.”I walked north to Third St, and then walked west along it until I came to “Billie Jean’s Auto Repair”. I saw the Ford flatbed sitting there and she had just gotten in to it. I waited until she backed towards the street, at which point I leaned in the open passenger side window.“Hi,” I said.She stared at me with a look.