” I laughed. “What, get in some jerk’s face because he’s hitting on my wife?” She smiled softly. “Well no, not that. I could have done wit...out that; you know I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself with guys like that.” She paused, and then touched my arm again. “The rest of it though, you just quietly stepped in and showed him how a real man is supposed to behave. You set an example for him - it’s what you do. It’s probably why you’re such a good boss.” “Mmm, if you say so. Don’t take. Roberto wore leather clothes and looked like a porn star rather than a barber. He locked the door behind him and asked us, "so, what are we doing today ?" "I thought about an extreme military haircut, a clippercut with a number guard 2 on top and razor shaved at the sides and the back. Is it OK with you Linda ?", I asked my wife. "Sure it is OK with me. I will do anything to taste Roberto's cock again".Roberto smiled. "Please have a seat, Linda". Linda sat on the barber chair. Roberto covered. She figured that Mary must feel lonely after her husband ran away with another woman, especially because they didn’t have any kids. At thirty-seven years old, Mary was back to being single. “Hi Mary,” I called out nervously, “Mom’s not home.” I was expecting her to tell me that she would call in again later, but instead she had walked through the kitchen and into the living room. “Hi Ben,” she said enthusiastically, “I just came over to let your Mom know they have some beautiful azaleas down. I would store them in the trunk of my car under the sparetire until I could manage to find time to get them to my "hidingplace."It was about this time that I discovered yard sales. It was Summertime, and yard sale season was in full swing. All I had to do was gosomewhere that I'm not known and pay cash. I got really lucky one dayand caught a yard sale as they were closing down and was offeredeverything they had left for 10 bucks. I quickly agreed, as most of theclothing was women's and in my.