She took the bottle and looked at the label. The label made little sense to her, as she couldn't even be classed a social drinker. When she did have a...drink, it was usually white wine and then usually with dinner.She handed the bottle to Bob and he said, "Let's see what a three hundred dollar bottle of French wine tastes like. I don't think that this wine is supposed to be served ice cold but let's try it."He didn't wait for her to reply. He walked into the kitchen and got two wine glasses from. She was wearing a tight pink top that hugged every curve of her torso and short black booty shorts that gabbed her ass like I wanted to do with my hand. My heart skipped a few beats. We talked for a bit and made plans to grab coffee. She had a seductive smile on her face that could lead me off a cliff.During our coffee visit, I learned that she was single but living with a nice guy, nothing romantic though. She invited me over for Friday night and I couldn’t say no, nor could I stop thinking. Was she serious or playing with me.Mind you in my profession I have had to deal with innumerable women from all walks of life. But I could bet you a wager that this was from an altogether different league. My chest swelled with pride that of all the most eligible bachelors in the world she had a terrible crush on me, a married man with a teenager kid.However I had hurt her and she was too proud and too much in love with me to tell me that directly. But I could not miss the pain in her voice. I. Martha grinned and hugged him even tighter.The next morning, at breakfast, Eddy related what had happened the night before. He played down the personal danger, but they all knew how he might have been killed. He kept telling how he had been hidden behind those barrels and crates of sand and how the bullets couldn't reach him. Nevertheless, Martha thought, "OK, but..."After breakfast, the boys left for hauling jobs and Mary went to visit Aaron, so Eddy and Martha were left alone. The couple.
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