‘I’ll be there in five.’ Mom was grinning as I left the house. It was late morning and the temperature was in the eighties as I walked the block...and a half to my destination. By the time I got to Holly’s house, I had worked up a mild sweat even though I was only wearing shorts, flip-flops, and a tee shirt. Holly was seated on her porch swing when I arrived. I couldn’t help but notice that she was wearing short shorts that displayed perfect legs and one of those sleeveless blouses that tied. So there we was, me driving up front and Susan sitting in the back wondering where the hell Yousif was and why she couldn’t get hold of him. Not much I could do about that. Trouble for me was that I already knew of her hubby, Benny Kollikov. He was the banker who financed my last bank job, my only bank job. I never actually met him, this kind of business uses middle men, so Benny’s hands were clean as he raked in his huge cut. Made his money on Afghanistan drugs, apparently, with his hands. Once he was gone, she stripped again and got in the shower. When she woke to find him leaving, she’d meant to head out with Ed, but where he could maintain his dignity by just not crying on his way out, her own artifice required a clean face and a fresh coat of makeup. She could leave her hair alone, though. She didn’t mind people knowing what she and Ed had done, She just didn’t want them to see that it had affected her in any way.She put on her runner’s makeup, doing the calculus of sleep.. She was shocked and said wait for the right time and pushed me away from kitchen.So very next day, I told her I’ll be taking day off from work and coming to her home to have my pie. Told her nasty things in text. Asked her how many times can she cum in whole day.? I asked her to be prepared to get really really wet. She told me show would ping as soon as her husband leaves. I called in sick at work and became ready. Trimmed my pubic hair. Had a good workout in morning. Had bath and put on some.
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