I couldn’t sit still. But we were nearly home anyway by now. Teresa’s car was on the road so I drove straight up the drive.“Shame it never seems...to take as long to get home as it does going” I saidWe got out the car.“Wait!!” she whispered before I locked it.Come here, she beckoned me round to the front of the car. She hitched up her skirt and sat on the warm bonnet, wrapped one arm around my neck while she unfastened my trousers with the other. They fell to the floor. I knew what she needed.It. She stood there and looked around then asked, "Do you mind if I use this towel." Pointing to the one now covering his wood. My dad thought, taking his time to answer. Obvious to me he was trying to delay Erica as long as he could without making a notion of her evident, perhaps mistakenly exposure. I could see his lips biting down as his brow flexed slightly then with a smile he says, "Oh your towel is on the other chair." Pointing across the patio.Taking a wide side step as if to look stupid. More

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