‘Hank, it looks just like I remember it!’ she said softly. ‘In fact, it’s even nicer than I remember it! Oh, God, darling, it’s perfect!’ ...‘I’m glad you like it,’ Hank replied. ‘It’s important that you like it, because I want it to be our home.’ Rosalie turned and looked at him, her eyes moist and red. ‘Hank…is…is that…is that a…a proposal?’ she stammered. Hank nodded. It might not have been the most traditional proposal ever made, but Rosalie didn’t seem to mind. Rosalie turned in Hank’s arms. She bucked and jerked, and I could tell she was cumming once again. James did not relent, opting to continue fucking my girlfriend in her asshole like I never could. It felt like a whole decade passed as I watched him use her. She changed positions a few times, blowing him again, moaning at the taste of her own asshole, then having him eat her out and tongue her ass. Finally, she lay back on the table, now fully nude, James slapping his cock on her pubic region. More muffled words. "Fuck.". I don't know how I know,but I'm always right.When this happens, my facebrightens and my step lightens, and I turn into the shop as if I?m planning tobuy something, as if I have nothing better to do than a little junk shoppingthis fine morning.?? I stride into the placeas if I routinely take old broken floorlamps oranonymous Korean-brand remote controls home with me, as if these things areimportant to me.? The store is alwaysempty save for the junkshop girl, and jaunty old me.The junkshop girl. For thirty-two-year-olds, and in the top 5 percent for twenty-six-year-olds. Ali? You can't find her numbers at all until you get to age twenty-three, and she's in the top 5 percent for ... an eighteen-year-old girl! Can you believe it? Honest, it's true."Mom, I'm sorry, but Karen Gaudli is right: you are an angel and you are keeping your consort young." Then, with a big grin he asked, "Mom, promise to take care of Joan and me when we're old and gray?" The whole room cracked up with.