' Everybody know me around here."That did give me an idea, and obviously it gave Eric the same idea as he smiled and shook Slinky's hand. "I might jus... do that, man," he said.I'm not sure if Lyndia heard or understood what was said, but she moaned and moving both her hands to her cunt she started to play with herself. Her breasts wobbled as she stroked her pussy, her nipples hard and red from the clamps that were on them for so long.Eric and Art managed to get Lyndia onto her feet and moving. You’re smart, but you don’t think so. You’re sweet and caring and oh so beautiful.” He trailed a finger up my bare arm to my covered shoulder. His touch felt almost like a cat tongue, soft but rough. I shivered and blushed. Not sure how to react, I reached out and caressed the side of his face. He sighed, his eyes closing. “So long,” he whispered. “It’s been so long since anyone has touched me.” He placed his hand over mine, bringing my palm to his lips, pressing them against the soft skin. The following Friday, my parents left for a twentieth anniversary getaway. If ever there was an opportunity to meet Mr. Weston as I had hoped, surely this would be it.*Saturday dawned with a crispness that belonged to a later season, the kind of bite in the air that required fleece instead of spandex. Pulling a favorite sweatshirt over my head, I looked out the window and froze.A strange, sleek sedan prowled arrogantly into the Westons' driveway. Worse, the driver who alighted was female,. "Great"! she exclaims, "I'm so excited!" Shestarts the car.They pull into an all-night liquor store. Carol shuts of the engineand turns around. "Now be sure to pick out some sexy magazinesStevie," she teases. Steve slowly opens the door and gets out,walking towards the store slowly, then turns back to look ather. "Steve", she shouts a little angry "Move, we haven't got all-night". He turns and goes into the store. A man and woman look at himfrom behind the counter. He quickly goes down an aisle.