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Click hereWe climbed out and took turns drying each other off, I was still using all of my will power trying to get my cock back up again but it was pretty much done for a few hours.
"You even got off twice, I didn't know men could...." Marilee had her hands on my cock again.
"Three times, actually." I answered, feeling proud of myself.
"God, I could feel all of it, even this part. That was something I never felt before." Her fingers stroked right up the underside of my dick.
"Well, I have to get to work." She let go of me, went into her bedroom. I really didn't want her to let go. She was back out in 10 minutes, dressed in slacks and a warm sweater. I had already dressed.
I felt a blast of ice cold air hit me as she opened the door, then she turned to kiss me. I was kissing her back, standing on her porch with just a shirt and pants on.
She darted for her car parked in the driveway, I ran for my house, hoping the fire was still going.
"Danny?" I heard her yell out, so I stopped. She had the window rolled down halfway.
"Can you come over tonight...to check my water lines please?" She was giggling.
"Yep, sure will!" She waved and I waved, I darted inside, slamming the door. The fire was down to coals, I tossed on another block of firewood.
I sat down and clicked on the news. The announcer was talking about the President being off somewhere talking about Carbon Dioxide.
"Plant a fucking tree! Or hold your fucking breath!" I yelled at the screen. I got up and threw a second log on the fire.
Then I turned down the sound, thought of Marilee. Oh, shit! I remembered I had a date with Kathy that night. She was OK but I knew it really wasn't going anywhere, not any more.
I called her cell, told her that since it was so cold I needed to stay home and keep an eye on things.
"OK..maybe later." She said, sounding like she didn't care. I was pretty sure she didn't. I hung up.
Yep, better go check Marilee's water lines this evening, I grinned to myself. I was thinking it would be best to not leave anything unattended.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 10 years agoamazing what you can get just by helping your neighbour especially a pretty girl.....loved the way he fixed her plumbing then was plumbing her afterwards.....nice one
Tavadelphinalmost 12 years agoToo much fun -
I just keep waiting to run into one of these women - most look at grey hair and say - nice old man - be good - now move along lol
Anonymousover 14 years agoThe classic advice given new writers is, "Write about what you know." Obviously, you didn't take that advice when writing about climate change, but you are a good storyteller, your characters are 3 dimensional and your stories are entertaining.
Anonymousover 14 years agoMagmaman, sell your fucking trailer and move to Hollywood! You should be writing comedies for the big screen.
