I bet she could be a blue jean model.She took a deep breath and turned around to face me. She looked me in the eye, she smiled, and then she kissed me...gently on the lips. I held her waist and stepped back enough to scan her entire body. I immediately fell in love or possibly lust.I said, “You are my dream girl, the one that I jerk off too, and the one that I plan on marrying and have children with.”Betty Sue smiled, kissed me again, and said, “I’m flattered to hear that. I feel like we are soul. “You don’t trust your son?”And Johnny looked at his dad with new eyes.“Yeah, Dad. What about it?”“Oh my God ... I didn’t say that,” he said, “Did I?”We both nodded.And I opened it again.“Personal experience, Mr. Q?” I asked. “Who did you screw?”Rather than discuss it further, Mr. Q said, “Get out! Don’t come back.”I made a face and left. I had already put the basses in the Dodge. I climbed the running board and slammed the door.Johnny came out and tried to give me the change from the strap. I. More

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