She herself says that loving each other between lovers is giving everything for everything since life is not eternal. Rosalinda welcomed me with open ...arms with a passionate kiss in stockings and slippers; she sat on my legs while I caressed her thighs veiled by nylon; a big ass and tonic made her appetizing and sexual attraction even if at first she wore underwear that did not highlight it. In recent years having exhausted the previous relationship, I was able to deepen with her, explaining and. I had fried eggs, crisp bacon and a waffle big enough to choke a horse slathered with butter and drowned in blueberry syrup. I was very happy when I left the place, and I think my smile even made the old sourpuss at the cash register happy.I hit a Texaco just before the on ramp and filled my gas tank – at the price of gas these days I was sure glad it was only a motorcycle tank I was filling! With me and the Road King both fueled, I wasted no time getting on I-5 and heading south.I spent the. My daddy had a celebration planned for the evening. A few of my friends from school were invited, but weren't going to be able to make it. They already had plans to go out of town. Instead, a few of Dad's friends were going to show up. Barbecue and beer for the adults, but Dad said he might let me have a beer. I've never tasted beer before.Daddy kept me pretty sheltered, especially since losing my mother. She died from a brain hemorrhage when I was eight. I think it broke him, he was never the. Finally, I heard someone unlocking the door. I took a deep breath, slowly letting the air escape through my nostrils trying to calm myself down.However, when the door opened it wasn’t Ilse as I had expected... Instead, there stood a blonde woman in front of me who I didn’t know, having a curious look on her face. As she looked me over her look turned from curious anticipation into one of disgust, as she seemed to recognize me somehow.“Could I talk to Ilse please?” I carefully started to say, “I.