Like I said it was a pretty popular bar and it does a lot of business, especially on Friday and Saturday nights. I can tell when the waiting line at t...he lady’s room gets too long because the girls start coming out back to pee.There is a gate in the fence that separates the bar from my backyard. I installed the gate so that the owner of the bar could send someone over on Sunday mornings to pick up all of the beer cans and bottles that get tossed into my yard every weekend. It was part of a deal. .. Girlfriend. I liked the sound of that and just hoped it was true. It could be a long-term thing. “Why do you think you need a fake ID?”“Because all the good music venues are twenty-one and older. I can’t get in to see any of the bands I want to see. It’s just so unfair.” Music? She wanted a fake ID so she could go to concerts? Man, I really had to catch up with the times. But right now, I had to sympathize while still steering her clear of the notion of doing something illegal and stupid.My. She thought she’d burst into flames. It was the guy she’d seen in the hallway on the way upstairs.She swallowed hard as he watched his eyes wash over her body. She had both hands cupped over her pussy, wanting to run but not wanting to expose her naked ass to him.“Desiree, this is Marcus,” Nakia said calmly, “The guy you said you wanted to fuck. I got him for you. Now say thank you.”Desiree said nothing and kept backing away from him.“Do it,” Renee whispered, giving Desiree a quick shove. I knew that she must be missing her husband and also her sex life was over.So slowly I started thinking of me making out with her and fantasized about her and usually masturbated thinking of her.One day, at evening I was at home. She came at 5 at started her routine work, I was watching TV in the hall. Suddenly I heard her scream and I rushed to her immediately.I saw that she had slipped in the bathroom when she was doing some work and had a minor back pain due to it.I asked her to lay down on.