‘Wow Michelle, what’s gotten into you?’ ‘I don’t know, but I know what I want to get into me.’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘You,’ With that s...he hopped off of the tailgate and pushed me down onto it. While we were talking she had gotten my pants down without me even realizing it. I am lying in the bed of my truck and she hops on top of me and stats to go down on me slowly scratching and biting my chest and stomach. She starts to tease me by gently running her tongue across the head of my dick every few. I fell asleep in his arms. I hoped he wasn’t disappointed.The morning brought life and joy. Another day waking next to him. Dressed, toast, coffee, juice for me, as well, a kiss goodbye, and off I went. Life was humdrum again. But, with him. Humdrum was OK if he was humdrumming with me.I sent him a text. “U said U want sxy txt??”Chime. “Always”“I want 2 lick ur pp”Chime. Smiley face with the tongue hanging out.“ILY, Charlie”Chime. “ILY2, BBDL”Chime. “OH. Park at home. Door #1 is for. We’ll get paid too, right?” This a slurred mess that was hard to understand.“I should think so,” said Andrew.“What about this girl you mentioned, what about her?” slurred Ledger. He was starting to sag down in his seat, his eyes closing even as he fought to keep them open.“Free passage for her. We all could travel free if we wanted. I would rather work and learn from veterans of the combat trade,” said Andrew.“Yeah, work...” Ledger lost the battle and his eyes finally drooped closed, his mouth. " I thought nothing of it right then. But a few days later I was banging that chick again on the lounge chair when I noticed Mrs. Miller's house had a window that looked down into this backyard. If she was to look out that window she would see everything I was doing. It actually turned me on. Then a few days later Mrs. Miller was in her front yard again and I stopped. We talked and she invited me in for some tea. As we talked I asked to use her bathroom. I came out of the bathroom and walked.