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Left on Cass ... right on Linden ... stop at M21 ... straight across with the break in traffic ... past the Shell ... stop in the alley behind the drugstore and assist mother out of the car ... she was very weak ... from alternatively being in fear for her life to rollicking laughter. "God, Mom ... straighten up."We went through the back door and bumped the kids away from the comic book section. The pharmacist took the prescript, turned around, grabbed a vial and handed it to me ... Not mom ... me ... like I'm the responsible one. This is great!"You never even looked at the 'script," I accused the pharmacist."He called it in." How do you know we're us ... them ... a..." The number on the 'script." But..." If I could have read it ... I'd have called the cops while I was filling the order ... except I wouldn't have been filling ... I'd been ducking." Oh." A great mystery solved. The Pharmacist Doesn't Read the Prescription.We went out the front door and turned left ... Pappas' Sweet. She put her arm up to her nose and inhaled deeply. His scent was a mixture of virility and spicy cologne. She smiled as she made her way to the kitchen. She’d surprise Chase and have breakfast for him. She was busy putting on the coffee and rummaging through his fridge to see what was available to eat, so she didn’t see him standing in the doorway. He had never seen anything so lovely. He felt himself begin to react to the image of her barefooted and wearing his shirt. She closed the door to the fridge and saw him, ‘There’s slim pickings here for breakfast, but the coffee is almost done.’ ‘Don’t worry about breakfast,’ he said as the walked over to her and took her in his arms. She put her arms around his neck and looked up at him through eyes that held both passion and something more he thought. She could feel his arousal pressing against her belly. One of her hands drifted down to the tie on his robe and quickly undid it. ‘It will be a few minutes before the coffee is ready,’ she.
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Mark did his best not to stare. I knew my breasts and nipples were clearly visible through the satin of my nightie, as was my thong. This time I did not retreat to the bedroom when he offered me coffee but proceeded to get my cereals and sat with him at the breakfast bar. Again we made small talk until it was time for him to leave. I had a late start so, once I had seen Mark to the door and locked it behind him, I went for my shower and to relieve my tension. I was dripping. I couldn’t believe what I just done, but I knew that I was it was the start and not the finish of my little game. As it happened, it was only a couple of days before the next opportunity arose. Again I followed the same pattern. I waited for mum to leave and Mark to get up and go to the kitchen. I put on the same shortie nightie and thong and joined Mark in the kitchen. Mark was in his bath robe. This time was a little more relaxed and we made small talk as we had our breakfasts. I pretended not to notice Mark’s.

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