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Boys only feigned interest in me to get closer to her. Although we couldn’t have been more different we struck up a really close bond. “It must be...15 years since I last saw you” Deanna said to me, surveying me with those bright blue eyes of hers. Her face now wrinkled when she smiled, but she was still stunning. She was a little plumper than before, but that’s what having 3 k**s will do to you. Her blonde hair was starting to grey at the roots, and she still, in my opinion, put too much bronzer. Alright, this was bad, but not unsalvageable. This was the stuff of red faces, a few uncomfortable moments and… many, many, many years from now… some side-splitting stories about the good old days. That is, if Roger acted quickly. What is that proverb about hesitation? In the time it took Roger to gather the courage to reveal his presence, Dennis had gotten to his feet and peeled off all his clothes. Roger’s jaw dropped at the sight of his friend’s erection. It was easily twice as thick as his. ‘I said FUCKING MOVE.’ Stunned at the sudden intrusion into her private space of the car by this stranger she sat frozen until she saw the small knife in his hand that he held up to her face. With shaking hands she slowly moved the car over the crossroads, passing through the red light and on up the curving road that ran for the next couple of miles through the thick woods before reaching a small crop of houses. ‘Who are you?’ she asked him in a timid voice. Growling back at her ‘Shut the fuck. But she has requested me to stay for some more time since my mother was also not there. I said yes. We were talking in general and the topic came around how she manages without husband. She told me that since I was there, she did not find any difficulty in managing the house but difficult to pass nights I did not say anything. But she continued that it is a sin to be away from husband especially after marriage. For this also, I did not reply. She then said I do not know all her inner feelings.
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