At the end of the day while she counts her tips I'll give her a shoulder a back rub, she really appreciates it, I'll try to be fresh with her and slow...y make my way down her back and hips and she'll stop me before I get to her ass and I can tell she knows what I'm trying to do and she playfully cuts me off. She's a nice a lady but we don't have much in common and I think she's still sprung over her baby daddy. At most I'd be down to be her fuck buddy, sadly I don't think she DTF as much as I. It was readily apparent that the proposal being offered was highly acceptable to my father. Once he knew that he could store cars for almost no cost, all over the country, his mind started racing with all the new possibilities this opened up to him.It was a good lunch for us. All the news was very good and welcome. We returned to the office, both basking in my Dad's effusive praise, knowing that the new proposed contract represented a huge improvement for all of our companies.Mama called me at. With her permission ( begged from her :)), as the sun sets , I approach her window, her curtains, prearranged, open wide. I await, patiently, my nylon queens entrance. Darkened room, but soon, lights come on, and enters, a nylon goddess, sweet, sweet Shirl. wearing a long bathrobe. She moves towards the window, seeing me awaiting her presence. Seeing me, visibly seeing her breath quicken, her chest rising and falling, as she, teasingly, rubs her hands over her body. My pulse races, as I see the. "Can we talk for a minute?" he asked quietly.I looked longingly toward my bedroom, and then nodded. I slumped down in the recliner and rubbed my eyes. Spencer took the couch. He set his cup of tea down carefully on the TV Guide on the coffee table."Look, I'm sorry about tonight," he began. "I should have told you before..." Wait," I said. The girls and I had talked about this, and I had been thinking about it since seeing my roommate at the bar. "Before you start, let me say something..