Had kids, too, so she’s probably all stretched out.”Teresa let out an exacerbated sigh. “You guys, you can only think about what you’re sticki...ng your meat in next. Look at her, she’s in her mid-thirties at most and she still has a body I wish I could have.”“Hi, gang,” I interrupted. I gestured with my head to the counter. “Talking about the soccer mom?”“Yeah, man,” said Julio. “Teresa seems to have a thing about her.”“Julio, you’re as bad as my husband.”I glanced at the counter and said, “I’ve. "Not cold at all," I teased. "I bet your panties are wet as well." My other hand slid to her bare midriff."Don't tear them," she cried out and her hands jumped to the button on her shorts.The front of her shorts parted and the zipper raced down just ahead of my probing fingers. My fingers raced through her close trimmed hairs and slammed into the wetness between her legs. She cried out and threw her hips forward to ride my thrusting hand.She placed one hand back up to my shoulder, which she. Back at the cottage I pour a glass of wine and sit in my favourite armchair, the door out to the garden open and letting in the scent of the roses my father cherished and which I keep as best I can. I can see the hotel and fancy that I see her light go out, reminding myself that tomorrow I must order a taxi to take her to the spa. I owe my cousin a favour now for making space for the pale senorina with the porcelain complexion. It was only minutes before Mama was on the phone demanding to know. Make sure you let them know this is a continuing consequence of your injuries. I'm sure you will be covered." Thank you, Doctor. I'll do that. I also wanted you to know that I can see the improvement that Dr. Sylvan is making, so I'm more confident that I'll be restored to something closely approximating normal ... the way I was." I'm very pleased to hear that. Good luck to you, Mr. Rideout."I wasn't surprised he couldn't give me a direct referral, but I should have realized our insurance.