... it appears and disappears in a fraction of a second. while a sky covered by a fixed star is much more beautiful.I hear these steps approaching me .......Come on, the crazy lady comes to ask you, I tell hershe moves forward on all fours on the blanket ... I look at her saying: do you think it's a dog ... she says no, she's not a whore and keeps walking slowly, looking at me. ...!I smile and think about what I told him 5 minutes ago ....it gets closer and closer until it reaches just above my. “ ... yeah, I’m gonna have to agree with that.”“Something about her isn’t natural. She’s super tall, fine, that’s rare but not freakazoid weird or anything. White hair though? What caused that. And the tits with that tiny waist? That isn’t natural.”“I assumed she dyed her hair, when I met her.”“Nope.” Shrugging, Jessy pointed down at her breasts and the bikini top she was wearing. “I got big tits, despite being lean. I got lucky. When the first eight letters of the alphabet aren’t enough to. ‘No, I love!’ She replied as she slid her fingers thru the hair on his chest. ‘My one weakness.’ She loved the feel of his hair running between her fingers. She couldn’t wait to feel her nipples rubbing against it. ‘You’ve seen mine, now show me yours’ he replied. His fingers reached the hem of her sweater and raised it over her head. He found her favorite black bra overflowing with her creamy flesh. ‘God woman, your beautiful!’ She bent his head down to kiss the top of her breasts, running his. ”“What makes you think you can teach the manly art of rifle making?”“Because I’m sitting here looking at one I built.”“I’d like to see that,” he scoffed.“2227 US 14,” I said. “It’s off the road a bit. If there’s a Green Jeep Station Wagon in front of the shop, I’m there. Don’t look for me before 7:30 ... a girl’s gotta eat sometime. And it’s a 26 mile round trip.”“I’ll be there.”“If you’re not consider yourself dropped.”It went like that until 11pm.Class the next day was a bust ... like the.