The old locker room smelt like mold and all those other things you smell in the damp corners of old places. I moved to the very back of the locker roo..., to the last row of lockers. I had to squeeze past a pile of wood and metal pipes to get there, but finally I was alone. It was just me, surrounded by lockers and junk, and a short wooden bench. I leaned against the lockers, and took a few deep breaths, savoring my solitude.I was just about to undo my pants when I heard the door to the locker. ”“No worries,” he laughed. “Look, I’ll leave you my cell phone number. If the need strikes again. Call me. I’m right there. Our entrances to the back of the houses are adjacent. It’ll be no bother slipping across unnoticed.”His offer had her pondering. He was fifty-nine-years old. That notion constantly plagued her mind. But he had clearly thought the situation through. To his own advantage? Or had she learned that he provided more than Jake ever had? Would she benefit from his availability?. More

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