He felt a little twinge of excitement when he saw her dark nipples under the thin blouse. His hands went to her ass as he hugged her to him. She shive...red when he squeezed her firm ass cheeks. Tim was satisfied when he felt her bare ass under her skirt.A half-hour later he and Janice arrived at the mall. The first place they went was to a department store where Tim picked out four or five skirts, blouses, and dresses for Janice. Each piece of clothing had in the same thing in common:; they were. . yeah.. she know's the score...I have assessed the situation...your fuckin useless,... I am gonna change this wheel , go back to my truck and fuck your wife.... and I dont particulally give a shit what you think....and worst off all, you know what I'm thinking,... you look at me, I'm maybe not as tall as you, but I am built like a brick shithouse, big shoulders, big arm muscles, big hands, and a face that tells you I have lived a life....the wheel is changed quickly.....I walk back to my truck. I went into the kitchen and ignored Mark’s covered dish and settled on a good old fashion PB&J.I leaned up against the counter and turned the radio on, catching the BBC on NPR. I listened to the latest news and finished off my sandwich. It wasn’t very satisfying, but I wasn’t hungry anymore, and shortly caught myself daydreaming. In college I had gotten drunk and been approached at a bar by a girl I had seen around a few times. We talked for a while, and I was surprised when she asked me back. We made plans to get together, the following day.That evening, Aunt Hattie made a delicious dinner, followed by cocktails. Relaxing over our drinks, we continued to reminiscence over old times. Aunt Hattie surprised me when she told me she thought my dad had been a very handsome and sexy man, and that she'd had a crush on him for many years. She also talked about how she never married and was very surprised that I had never married either. She never mentioned my mother.After her third cocktail,.