Well, when you and Heather were talking.”Lara sniggered. “Sorry. I did realize at one point that you were still there.”“Gee, thanks,” I muttered.““Don’t worry, the feeling passed quick!”I rolled my eyes. “I’m glad you had a good time. But yeah, I saw Julie up on the road. She saw us and then just turned around and left.”Lara nodded. “All right. So what about Heather then? How did she end up here?”I spread my hands out vaguely. “Well, we’ve been fishing together, you know, and this morning I just asked her over.”“But isn’t she with Bill?” Lara asked.“Yeah, I know. It was just breakfast, Lara,” I said dismissively.“Just breakfast? Ri-ight ... You could’ve started the grill with the looks you two were exchanging.”“What? No ... Come on, we’re just friends. I really like her, sure. She is special. Different. When I look at Julie, I see pretty hair, big eyes, nice legs, and a nice smile. When I look at Heather, I see playfulness, strength, and intelligence. And her eyes are incredible, so. Let's have some lessons upstairs." Paul took my hand and led me to his bedroom."I want to see your body, Tracy. Take off your clothes so I can admire your beauty."Of course I was nervous, but I did as he said. It was the first time I was nude in front of anyone but my mom and our doctor. It made me shiver with fright or was it desire? I had shaved in all the right places in anticipation. He liked what he saw."Just as I thought," he said. "You've blossomed like a beautiful summer rose. You have become a sexy woman, a desirable delicious woman." As he said that, he pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants. "Look what you do to a poor middle aged man like me." It was obvious what he meant when I looked down at his hard-on. "Come over here and wrap your fingers around it like I showed you before."We laid on the bed together, both nude, with my hand on his cock, his hand fingering me. My heart raced faster than a hummingbird's."I want you to give me a blowjob. Then I'll do something you.
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