Okay…have fun. Porn sex Turning her head she laughed. “I’m obviously not going to wash you tonight so I think maybe I should just make love with you.” She bent over to grip the sides of the bench built into the corner. “They’re at home on the other side of town near the interstate. I hope we’ll be good friends.”
Cinda hugged her, telling her, “I’m sure we will be.”
I saw the women walking down the hill; so did Fred. She said it was better than she had thought.”
“Which?”
“Both!”
“Good. Okay, Mrs. Yes, I’d love to.”
“Well, Todd I think we should celebrate. We were almost to the Inn when I told Cinda, “I’d like to have Fred with us. Sorry, but I’m beat; I need to get to bed.” I wasn’t trying to be funny, but everyone laughed, even me once I realized the implications. Finally, our day was here. Roscoe, the principal’s secretary, a woman who’d always been extremely kind. You can only swim outside from June to September unless you’re a real masochist, although it’s been really hot all Fall.
