In his neighborhood, all females were fresh meat, especially ones that had a body like Tracey!They came to a house with a long driveway and he directe... her to park around the back of the house, making her feel nervous. His ‘come in for a drink’ was more an order than an invite. Even so, she felt she was obligated to this customer.Once inside the scruffy house, she sat on the old stained couch. Buck brought 2 cans of Bud from the kitchen, handing her one. In less than 2 minutes, they were joined. As the saying goes "There's no fool like an old fool" I guess I fitted into that category.I mean here I was almost sixty years of age; you'd honestly think I would have learnt something in those years... but no... not me. They also say, flattery will get you nowhere... or somewhere or something like that... but young Sammy had a real silver tongue and was as charming and as smooth as any young man could be. Along with that he was good looking and you'd ask the question. Why would a good. "We never know who might be listening!" He loudly whispered, pausing for a moment. Placing hands against his waists, knuckles inward Tenchi softly pantomimed an elaborate fit of cackling, punctuating his soliloquy by rolling his eyes then glaring strait at her, slowly mouthing the word 'WASHU'.Kiyone snorted, almost laughing, her mirth aborting abruptly when she suddenly inexplicably sneezed.In seer surprise, Tenchi fell to one knee holding his sides while Key glared from behind a hand she had. She was as striking as a woman in her late 20s could be, and this air of elegance and confidence worked against her when looking for mid-level jobs.Another week passed with no work, and Ala looked forward to kicking back Friday night with her husband George and their friend Tarek who being Egyptian didn’t drink, so would happily spend the night in with his new friends and do simple stuff like watch TV and play board games. Tarek worked in the finance industry and was helping George restructure.
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