House of Glass – Chapter Four [part 4 of 8]
By: Trace Ekies (stories@traceekies.com)

House of Glass – Chapter Four – Copyright 2006 Trace Ekies. All rights reserved.

It was Saturday and we had finished breakfast. Kara said she wanted to mow the lawn. I told her I usually hired someone to do that but she insisted. I knew she had some ulterior motive so I didn’t argue. I wanted to see what she was up to. Kara went to dress while I finished my coffee and read the paper.

A few minutes later Kara came through the kitchen on her way to the garage. I began to guess what was on her mind. She was a prim and proper attorney who worked for a conservative law firm. But when she was away from the office she liked to show off. She was definitely doing that now. She was dressed in an athletic type undershirt which was much too big and hung loosely on her petite frame. The shirt was long and reached a couple of inches below her crotch but the big arm-holes and scoop neck exposed the tops and sides of her breasts.

She was wearing her polka-dot bikini underneath the shirt and although it was certain no one would notice, she also wore a pair of low-cut canvas shoes.

The bikini was scandalously skimpy. Kara had bought it for a trip to Jamaica, not to wear anyplace where she might be recognized. If the undershirt hadn’t been made of such thin material, I wouldn’t have known she was wearing the bikini too. It was a good thing there wasn’t much traffic on our street; Kara was wearing the minimum possible for mowing the lawn on a hot day; anyone seeing her was going to do a double-take. It really was too daring for the front yard but that’s what Kara wanted to wear and I wasn’t about to suggest she put on more clothes.

Kara had tied the bikini strings loosely. As she bent over to kiss me the bikini top and the undershirt fell away enough to give me a view of her nipples. We kissed briefly, then Kara copped a quick feel between my legs. Satisfied that I approved, she gave me another quick peck on the cheek, straightened up and disappeared into the garage. Too bad I wouldn’t be able to watch her. With the outside windows all shuttered I couldn’t see the front yard, except through the peep hole in the door.
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The garage opened to an alley at the rear of the house. On the side there was a narrow strip of grass between the house and the edge of the property. After getting the mower started, (a push type, rotary cut), Kara worked her way quickly up the side of the house toward the front. Even though it was only ten in the morning it had already gotten hot and by the time Kara got to the front yard she was covered in perspiration.

She repeatedly mopped the sweat of her brow with her hand and wiped it on her shirt. Each time Kara did this the shirt got wetter and more transparent.

Across the street, the curtains on a bedroom window moved slightly. Peeking out was Jack Sims, an eighteen year-old who lived there with his parents. Jack had just graduated from high school and had a job for the summer, but he didn’t work on Saturday and had slept late. He was awakened by the sound of the lawnmower. He could see that the woman across the street was mowing the lawn and it didn’t look like she was wearing a lot. He rubbed his sleep-filled eyes and looked again. He still didn’t see much in the way of clothes.

He went to his closet and got his binoculars so he could get a better look.

Back at the window he pushed the curtains aside enough to get a clear view. He peered through the binoculars. Nope, he hadn’t been imagining it; she wasn’t wearing much. Jack studied Kara as she mowed the lawn. He had only seen her one time before, jogging at night, but he hadn’t talked to her and didn’t know her name. He knew Mr. Williams and knew that he had recently gotten a divorce. The woman must be the new wife, although she didn’t look old enough for that. Maybe she was a girlfriend or some relative. Whatever she was, if this was the way she usually dressed, Jack hoped she was staying awhile.

It looked to Jack as if the woman was wearing a man’s undershirt. Whatever it was just barely covered her ass, exposing a couple of nicely shaped long legs. The shirt was so big that her chest and sides under the arms were bare too, except for the tits, which were at least partially covered. She had been sweating so the shirt stuck to her skin. The shirt was thin and Jack could see she was wearing a bikini underneath.

As Jack took in the woman’s nearly naked form he thought, holy shit, this was worth waking up for.

Out of the corner of her eye Kara saw the movement of the curtains across the street. This was what she was hoping for. She had seen Jack adjusting the sprinklers in his front yard as she jogged by a couple of nights ago. She didn’t know his name or age but guessed him to be about eighteen. She could tell by the way he watched her that he would be fun to tease. Kara stopped the mower and leaned over toward the street to re-tie her shoes.

As Kara bent toward him, Jack got a real eyeful. Jesus, that was bare tit he was seeing. With the binoculars he could even see the nipples.

Jack held the binoculars shakily with one hand while he reached inside his shorts with the other and took out his growing cock. He didn’t stroke it; it was too soon for that; he just held it.

Across the street Kara straightened up and continued mowing the lawn. The sweat poured off her; she kept wiping it off her bare skin with her hand and then drying her hand on the shirt. The undershirt became more and more transparent. Kara looked across the street and saw that the curtain was still pushed back. She thought she better do something before she lost the audience.

Kara stopped and reached behind her neck where she untied the string to her bikini.

Watching through the binoculars, Jack wondered what she was doing. With her back away from him, Kara reached inside the shirt and undid the remaining string to her bikini top. As she put her hand under the shirt the front went up and exposed the bikini bottom. Jack saw a swatch of cloth between her legs; otherwise she was naked from the waist down. Good God, he thought, what a pair of legs.

As Kara took her hand out from under the shirt she turned her back to her neighbor. The bikini wasn’t the thong type but the strip of cloth going up the backside just covered the crack in her ass. Kara took her time pulling the shirt down to cover herself, giving her watcher a brief but tantalizing look at her bare ass-cheeks. Kara reached inside the top of the shirt, removed the now untied bikini top and threw it onto the front steps.

Perspiration had been flowing down Kara’s chest and her breasts were covered with sweat.

As she removed the bikini top the shirt attached itself to her. Through his binoculars Jack could see the outline of Kara’s perky tits and her protruding nipples. The hand holding the binoculars shook so much he almost dropped them. His other hand slowly began to move on his rock hard manhood. While Kara resumed mowing the lawn, Jack fantasized about having her tits in his hands.

Kara wanted to expose more but even though there had been no passersby, it was daylight and she was in the front yard. There wasn’t much more she could do.

It was a hot day and she was covered in perspiration, but she was also sexually excited by what she had been doing; the moisture between her legs wasn’t all sweat. Kara got an inspiration and stopped mowing. Leaving the mower running in the middle of the yard, she walked around the side of the house.

Jack wanted to see more and he was pretty sure the woman knew he was watching and wanted him to see more too; but he couldn’t imagine how she could do it. He was disappointed when she went around the side of the house but he guessed she was coming back soon as she had left the mower running. He waited and watched.

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I had moved into the den with my coffee and newspaper.

There was glass at one end of the den looking into the courtyard, but unlike the rest of the house, where the windows to the outside had been totally blocked by shutters, the other end of the den also had a wall of glass looking into the backyard. The yard was fenced and private. Other than a locked gate for the yard men, the only way into it was through a door in the den or a door in the garage. I looked up from my paper as Kara entered the backyard from the garage.

Her lithe body glistened with perspiration and the undershirt clung like a second skin. I could see that she had removed the bikini top. I wondered how she had done that out by the street. The sprinkler in the back was running. She went over and stood next to it until she and the shirt were completely soaked.

Kara looked toward the den and saw me watching her. She liked that and was going to make it worth my while. She took the shirt off. Except for the barely existent bikini bottom she was completely bare. She paraded through the sprinkler, getting totally soaked. She held the shirt over the sprinkler until it too was drenched. Then she held it to one side, let some of the water drip off, pulled it over her head, did a little bow toward the den and walked into the garage.

I knew she was headed for the front yard and I wanted to see this. I went to the front door and put my eye up to the peep hole. Just as I did, Kara came around the front of the house and walked over to the lawnmower.

As she did so I caught the movement of the curtains in the window across the street. Now I understood what this was all about. Before Kara moved in I attended a graduation party for Jack who lived across the street. I guessed it was him at the window and Kara knew he was watching. Obviously Kara was enjoying herself and I was sure that Jack would like the show too.

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Jack watched as Kara continued to mow the lawn. My God, she and the shirt were both soaked. Except for the bikini bottom it was almost as if she wasn’t wearing anything. Jack’s hand moved a little faster. Then she paused behind a tree. Jack’s view of the young woman was blocked.

When Kara stopped behind the tree she reached under the bottom of the shirt and untied the strings on the bikini bottom. After all, no-one else in the neighborhood was out in this heat and there hadn’t been any cars go by. She might just as well get the most out of this. She spread her legs a little and the bikini dropped to the ground. She pulled the sopping wet undershirt down as far as it would go, stretching it tightly over her tits and stomach.

She picked up the bikini and hung it on a low-hanging branch of the tree. Then she resumed mowing the lawn.

Jack watched as Kara emerged from behind the tree. At first he didn’t notice anything different. Then he saw it. The hand holding the binoculars shook violently and he stroked his cock vigorously as he realized that, damn, she’d taken off the bottoms. With nothing on but the soaking wet undershirt she looked positively naked. She quickly finished her mowing, grabbed the bottoms from the tree branch, picked up the top from the steps and started to push the mower toward the back.

Kara stopped and bent over to tie her shoes one more time. Her back was to Jack and as the shirt rode up he was sure that he could see her pussy.

His hand moved faster as he imagined slipping his cock into her and having it caressed by the velvety walls of her cunt. As Kara straightened up and disappeared around the side of the house, Jack shot his load against the wall next to the window.

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I had seen it all from the ‘fish eye’ in the front door. I was just as excited as I thought Jack must be. I went to the kitchen and met Kara as she came through the door from the garage. She was really turned on from being almost naked in the front yard. I was wearing a pair of soft drawstring jeans with no underwear and no shirt. My cock made a tent in the front of my pants. I grabbed Kara as she came through the door and pulled her to me so she could feel how hard I was.

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As I kissed her I ripped her undershirt off and pressed her wet, naked body against me. We weren’t going to make it to the bedroom. We were going to fuck right there in the kitchen. Kara’s hands were on my waistband and she started to push my pants down as the door bell rang. She said, What the fuck …

I reminded her, It’s probably the contractor, the one that’s going to give me an estimate on the addition. I told you last night that he was coming this morning.

I remember. Great timing, huh? I’ll go put some clothes on but when he’s gone you are going to get fucked.

Promise?

Would I lie about such a thing?

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First Night Out
By: Anonymous (Dana_scott42@yahoo.com)

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What to wear? What to wear? My dilemma for my first night out since my divorce. I stood in front of the mirror, butt-naked-actually admiring my own body. Still pretty damn good for mid-thirties…..tits still firm, belly still nice and flat, ass still round and tight. Not bad at all!

So I pit on my tiniest little thong, that just barely……and I mean barely…..covered my smooth, freshly shaven slit Next came my black garter and hose, and as I had decided to go bra-less, my sexiest little black party dress, and then my three inch heels. Damn I looked hot!

I got in my minivan, making sure I had everything–pillows, blanket, and towels. Driving to the south side of town, where all the college ki** hang out, I kept thinking to myself Dana, are you sure about this? But when I found the perfect parking spot, I knew I was sure. It was an alley, dark and rarely used, and not too far from the club I had picked out.

I parked, and made my way to the club.

Once inside, I was even more sure. The guys outnumbere3d the girls at least two to one, and damn….I was the hottest one there!. I made my way to a barstool, and waited n the action to begin. Ordering a tequila on the rocks, my hunch started to pay off almost immediately. Several guys……most not old enough to drink, ( the color-coded wrist bands gave them away) asked me to dance, and I happily obliged them all, looking for just the right one. I was having a large time, and had gone back to my barstool to rest for a minute when HE walked in.

Nice square shoulders, tall, with exceptionally large hands, which I’ve come to discover that usually means large cock. he came to the bar, and sat down one stool away from me. I smiled and said hello, and he smiled and quickly moved to the barstool next to mine. I could tell that this kid knew what he wanted, and I suspect that he knew what I wanted too.

We danced, and got along very well. He was very nice, and quite confident. As the night wore on, I feinted a little tipsy-ness, letting him get closer and closer as we danced, even to the point of holding on to my ass while we danced a slow dance.

I looked at his watch, and the time was perfect. About an hour before closing. I asked if he would be so kind as to walk me to my car, and he gladly obliged.

We walked arm in arm up the block, crossed the street and took a right, and then another half-block to the alley. We turned down the alley and I noticed my van was parked in the perfect spot. Just past the range of the sole streetlight. As we walked, I retrieved a tissue from my purse, and as we reached the back of my van, I handed my bag to him. I smiled sexily at him, and pulled my dress up enough to squat, and pulled my thong aside to pee. He was enjoying watching me pee, and I was enjoying watching his bulge grow! I patted dry with the tissue, tossed it aside, and stood, taking my bag back. I leaned on the rear doors of the van, and pulled him close, kissing him hard and passionately. He responded, and slid his nice long tongue down my throat, which I happily sucked on.

The I pushed him away slightly, squatted again, and unzipped his pants. His very large cock sprang out, and he moaned when I deep throated it. It wasn’t long before he shot his first load of the evening down my throat, and I eagerly swallowed all of it.
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I stood, and opened the rear door to the van and climbed in, inviting him . He quickly followed, closing the door. Then….he was all over me. Quickly removing my dress he attacked my boobs, licking and sucking like a mad man, fingering my wet slit with two fingers. He wanted more, and I laid back, spreading my legs for him. He guided his cock to my slit, and plunged in. I moaned as he started pounding me fast and furiously, like there was no tomorrow.

As my juices were flowing, I felt him tensing, readying for another orgasm. We both had massive orgasms as he shot his second load deep inside me.

I was somewhat unprepared for what came next, but happily and willingly submitted. He grabbed my ankles, pushing them high into the air. He held them there with one hand, and positioned his cock at my ass hole. He entered slowly this time…..gradually pushing all ten inches of his man-meat into my tight ass. He set up a slow rhythm at first, rubbing my clit with his hand as he did. Soon he was pounding my ass just as fast as he had my pussy, and we both reached another tremendous orgasm.. He collapsed on top of me, his cock going soft in my ass, kissing me hard and passionately again. When his cock finally slid out of my ass, I grabbed a towel and leaned us both.

The bars were starting to close, and a few people were wandering the streets and alleys. He zipped up, kissing me again. We both got out, me still naked, and I stuffed my thong down the front of his pants. I kissed him one more time, and he smiled as I got into the drivers seat and cranked up, still naked. He came and gave me one last kiss, and I drove away….happy, exhausted, and naked. Smiling of course!

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A first dogging experience….
By: Puffin (wangle99@hotmail.com)

Shutting the car door I get comfortable in the drivers seat before fastening my seat belt. I pull down the sun visor so I can make one final check on my make up before starting up the engine. I am pleased with what I see – eyes outlined nicely, flawless complexion and bright red lips, I press my lips together increasing the natural redness to them to enhance the lip colour. My hair is hanging loose around my shoulders, smooth and shiny and glistening in the interior light of the car.

I sit back in my seat and turn the key in the ignition, the car starts up straight away and music begins blaring out of the speakers, I turn it down slightly as it is relatively late and I am not trying to draw attention to myself.

I reverse away from the wall I am parked against whilst realising that I haven’t turned my headlights on yet, I turn the switch illuminating the cul-de-sac in front of me enabling me to see where I am going. Putting the car into gear I start driving forward avoiding the cars parked badly either side of me as I head out on the road.

I’m a bit chilly so I alter the temperature in the car by turning the dial, I can feel the warm air blowing on my legs, I open my legs slightly to feel the heat on my thighs. I smile to myself as the warmth reaches my pussy – I have no knickers on, after all where I’m going they aren’t going to be needed so why bother? My skirt is short, well over my knees and is blue denim, if I bent over nothing would be left to the imagination (which is the idea of course), I have black leather high heeled knee high boots, I’m not used to driving in heels like this and am having to pay more attention to pressing the pedals, I do not want to be pulled over for dangerous driving!

My top is a halter neck tied at the back of my neck, it plunges into a deep ‘V’ at the front giving a good view of a healthy amount of my tits, I haven’t bothered with a bra so in the chilly night air my nipples are hard and poking through the fabric firmly, as I move they rub slightly sending frissions of excitement down my spine.

I’ve turned off of the main road now, its dark with no streetlights, any other night I’d be very nervous about driving in this area on my own so late but today I am on a mission and know that I won’t be driving for much longer as my destination isn’t far. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel I fiddle with my ipod changing the music as I drive, I want something with a heavy beat that I can get engrossed in until I reach the end of my journey.

After I have been driving for about five minutes I slow down looking for a turning on the right, everything looks different in the dark and I am not sure whether I am in the right place or not. I keep looking on the right and I finally see the entrance I am looking for, I indicate even though there are no other vehicles around and turn right across the road.

The ground is bumpy as I drive through the opening in the hedge into a large circular-ish clearing. I keep going to the furthest side and pull the car to a halt, pulling the handbrake on as I stop. I unclip my seatbelt and take a deep breath, smiling to myself.

I see headlights behind me and can see another car pulling into the clearing, my vehicle is lit up in the headlight beam and I can see that the car is heading towards me and reverses into the space next to my car. I look across and realise it is you, a wave of excitement washes over me as it dawns on me this is really going to happen.

I open up the door and swivel around in my seat putting my feet down onto the ground, I stand up slowly as the ground is uneven and in my high heels I don’t want to lose my footing. Its dark but as my eyes become accustomed to the light I can see other vehicles parked around to the edge of the clearing, in some I can just make out the occupants inside.

I walk around the back of my car and at that moment open your door and get out, I stay where I am so that when you are standing up you can see me in my entirety. You look me up and down and I can tell you are pleased with what you see.

‘Are you sure you want to do this?’, I ask.

You smile at me ‘Of course I do, I wouldn’t be here otherwise’.

You walk around to the front of your car and I move over to join you. Seeing you standing there in a pair of casual trousers and a shirt opened at the neck sends a surge of need through me that catches me unawares.

Leaning against the bonnet of your car you look so relaxed and I need you, need you now.

I walk over and push myself against you wrapping my arms around your neck pulling you against me, the chill night air has made my skin come up in goosebumps but I can feel the heat emanating from you and I know I won’t be cold for long. I hold your head in my hands and kiss you gently on the lips, you open your mouth slightly and I take advantage and push my tongue into your mouth seeking you out, tasting you. You wrap your arms around me running your hands over my ass, reaching the bottom of my skirt which is just in line with the tops of my thighs. As you pull me against you I can feel your erection against my pussy and it makes me catch my breath in delight, I drop my hand and push it between us so I can feel how hard you are – and believe me you are feeling *very* hard.

I grab your cock through your trousers and rub as much as can through the fabric, your breathing quickens as I keep rubbing you and you urge me to undo your trousers so I can hold your stiff cock properly and give you the relief you need.

All things come to those who wait though…

You reach down and slip your fingers under my skirt, immediately they come into contact with skin rather than knickers, you grin and push your fingers in between my already slippery lips, I gasp as your fingers catch my clitoris sending shivers of pleasure through me. You keep stroking me which is making me wetter and you slip your fingers into my pussy feeling the tightness around you, I stand there letting you finger fuck me while I rub your cock through your trousers. My breathing has quickened and I can think of nothing else but having you completely within me, I kiss you again more urgently, more passionately forcing my tongue into your mouth to entwine with yours.

Pulling away I try to get my mind back to what I want to do to you, I don’t want this evening to be over just yet.

You reluctantly take your fingers away from me but leaving my skirt hitched up so my ass and pussy is on full view. I can feel my wetness running down my thighs and I can smell my sexual arousal in the night air.

I pull the button undone on your trousers and slide the zip down releasing your cock from its restraint, it feels hard, velvety and hot in my hands, I wrap my hand around it moving up and down a few times before I drop down level with it, before you have time to think what I am doing I take it all in my mouth sucking hard, you groan and lean backwards over the car as I suck again whilst holding your balls in my other hand gently massaging them, I run my tongue over your cock from base to tip pulling your foreskin back as I do so, the taste is divine and I feel like I am sucking on a precious lollypop that is just for me. I lean forward and bury my head in your crotch, licking your balls and running my tongue over you, I feel your hand in my hair, grabbing a handful so I can’t get away, I like being restrained, I like having to stay here keeping sucking you. Your trousers have slipped to your knees with your boxers falling with them, I run my hands over your ass holding you to me tightly forcing your cock further into my mouth, as much as I can take.

You are pushing yourself into my mouth, thrusting slightly with each suck and I love the feeling of you doing this, of how much this is turning you on. I drop my hand from your ass to finger myself, I am so wet I can’t believe it, my pussy is throbbing to feel your cock inside and I need to feel some relief. I rub my fingers over my clitoris and it feels heavenly.

Suddenly you pull yourself away from me leaving me a bit confused.

‘I was getting to enjoy that just a bit too much’ you say. ‘And I m no way finished yet’.
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You grab me and push me backwards over the bonnet of your car, my pussy is on show where my skirt has ridden up, I bring my hand down to touch myself again, it would take much for me to cum I am so turned on and so wet. I am enjoying giving you a little show as I slip my fingers inside my pussy and run them up and down my soaking slit enjoying the pleasure as I do this and also from watching the expression on your face. You lean forward and touch my wetness before kneeling down and burying your face in my snatch.

The touch of your tongue makes me moan, I cannot control myself, my whole body is shaking with the need for release. You run your tongue from back to front, taking in my wet hole before bring your tongue to my clit where you move it round and round in little circles. I am at the point of not knowing what to do with myself, crossing the pleasure/pain barrier. You press a little harder and I clutch your head pulling you to me as one final lick with your tongue sends me over the edge and I orgasm, moaning loudly as wave after wave of pure pleasure rolls over me.

Before I can catch my breath you have stood up, I am still sprawled lying on the bonnet of your car as you come forward cock in your hand ready to enter me, my legs are open and I am soaking wet leaving marks on your car.

‘Take me, do it now’ I beg. The need for cock in me is great and I want you now, to feel you pushing your hardness in me. You rest over me and your cock is at the entrance of my pussy, you push and you are in me, I gasp and wrap my booted legs around your back pulling you further into me, instantly we build up a rhythm and with each thrust we both groan as everything becomes more intense, you are pushing so hard into me I can feel every movement you make intensely inside. I couldn’t pull you any further into me if I tried. I run my fingers over your back under your shirt wanting to feel as much of your skin as possibly, you lean forward and kiss me, hardly giving me a chance to breath as you push your tongue into my mouth, I eagerly receive it and we kiss passionately.

‘Fuck me from behind… please.

I want to feel you pushing me against the car, I want to feel you fucking me against my ass’.

I can tell you don’t want to pull away from me, you want to stay fucking me this way until you come but my begging is insistent and you reluctantly pull your cock out my soaking wet hole. I slide off the bonnet of your car and take this opportunity to give your cock a quick suck before I turn myself over. I’m standing on the ground now leaning forward pushing my tits into your car. I feel your cock between my ass cheeks as you are trying to push into my pussy again, you find your goal and push hard, I struggle for breath as the force of you entering me takes my breath away, you are driving yourself hard and fast into me, I push my hand down between myself and car so I can touch myself, I can feel myself so wet and slippery and can feel your cock sliding in and out of me, I can reach your balls so hold onto them as you plunge in and out.

Using a finger I rub myself, feeling my excitement build again, I don’t usually cum more than once but feeling this turned on and horny I know it’s a possibility tonight and I continue touching myself whilst you thrust your hard cock in me. You are getting quicker and groaning with each movement which is turning me on even more, I quicken with my fingers as I know you are going to cum soon and I am right, we both explode shouting out into the night air.

You lay on me against the car whilst we both catch our breath. After a few minutes the cold night air starts getting to us so we both get dressed as much as possible.

I can feel your warm cum running down my legs but it just serves as a reminder of what we have done. I look around the clearing where we are parked and can see more cars have arrived whilst we were fucking and hadn’t noticed, I can see some of the cars have steamed up windows so perhaps our little ‘show’ turned on more than ourselves.

Although I would like to stay and be a voyeur to someone else you take my hand and lead me to the front of your car. I climb into the passenger seat and sink into the seat, you climb in next to me… ‘let’s go home, we’ll come back for your car in the morning’……

Inspired by a simple comment said by someone… you know who you are!

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