I thought that getting a car would open the door to a flood of new pussy. The bad part was that my neighbors had moved, I did a lot of stuff for them ...to earn money. Another couple have moved in and I thought that I should go talk to them to see if maybe I could do some stuff to earn money and I was hoping they would let me use their pool. The woman, Sara, invited me in. She was an attractive older woman, I am guessing in her mid fifties. Blonde short hair, medium height, thin tone body, very. I make portraits, collages out of everyday things, textural, full of depth. His work started to sell, mine didn’t. He became more successful, his work selling well, people noticing his talent, I felt in his shadow. One day I came home and found him in bed with two women.’ Eyebrows raised high, a look of male alertness on his face, ‘Two!’ ‘Yes.’ Glancing back at Mitch’s interested look, ‘Everyman’s fantasy, two at the same time.’ ‘Don’t knock it, fantasy that is. For some of us fantasy keeps us. ”“Champagne?”“A gift from Jeri! Along with fresh strawberries. There’s a note for you on the dining table.”I walked across the great room to a large dining table with ten chairs, and picked up a folded note. I read it and just shook my head.“Is she joking?” I asked.“No! She’s deadly serious!”I laughed, “OK. I need to call home and let them know where I am.”“I understand!” she said. “Want a drink? There’s a fully stocked bar. Top shelf bourbon, neat, right?”I chuckled, “I am absolutely going to. The gauge showed less than a quarter of a tank remained, and he moved fuel to the top of his mental list. Climbing down from the truck he met with the others as they all stretched muscles cramped from long hours on the road. After a short discussion Junior followed Janet as she lead the way to the back door. Retrieving a key from a hideout in a hanging plant they went inside, flashlights playing across kitchen cabinets. Janet hurried through the house, calling loudly for her grandparents..