“This isn't a “date” Peter, ok? You don't have to do that.” He looked at me and almost bowed as I sat down in the little '69 convertible. Stil... with its original leather, the car had a unique smell that could only come from the leather absorbing the odors of grease and exhaust from living in a mechanics garage. It was the smell of my fathers car. Like Peter's garage, my father fixed mostly Italian cars. “Mia, it seems to me that you must go with guys that don't treat ya good! I'd open. ." my blonde girlfriend called to me over the sound of the falling rain, coming from outside the building through the kitchen window more so than from the roof, as she started to blush, "you know ... to knock off ... ahhh only one of my shoes."And see," the sexy blonde in her nightie commanded, lifting her right stocking-covered foot up in front of her and wiggling her toes at me, "I ahh, still have my socks on."Part of my brain was thrilled at Jhoni's playful invitation. Another part of me. More

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