Michael is concerned with how we going to get the nearly one hundred year old lids off the mason jars. The lids tarred in place by simply immersing th...m into a pot filled with molten tar. It is proving harder to get it off than it was to put it on. We finally heat knives to nearly wet hot and that cuts the tar rather easily. But it still also liquefies the tar and again sticks to the lid if we don’t remove it quickly enough. It takes nearly an hour to remove all the lids. We do so without. NOW. I have dreamt of this. PLEASE.How fucking crazy was this? Usually I had to beg the girl andhere my sister was begging for it.“DAVE. PLEASE.”I rubbed my cock along her cunt teasing her and poured extra oil on her butt hole.Usually I would be worried about getting in but I was so fucking hard, harder than I ever was.I pinched her ass cheeks and pushed my dick along her glistening ass.Back and forth I rubbed my cock along her tight perfect ass.I teased her hole with my dick head.“Dave, Do. Her makeup was understated and she had deep red lipstick and matching nail polish. She was wearing a long silk kimono, and I could see that she also had stockings and heels. We sorted out the finances and chatted as she showed me into a room that was simply furnished with a bed and tasteful fittings and paintings on the walls. There was also a large mirror on one wall so that I could see what was happening. Susie told me to undress and have a shower, and that she would be back in a few minutes.. I promised him I'd be back ina few minutes and headed back across the street.It almost seemed silly walking across the street to make a phone call,but it just felt safer somehow. I called Sally back and we made plansto meet at the Webster Avenue entrance at seven thirty. She reallyseemed excited at the prospect of the two of us getting together. Igave her my cell phone number and explained that it was for emergenciesonly. I entered her cell into my own phone's memory. We said ourgoodbyes.
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