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Once in a LifetimeI awoke one morning to find myself a single father of two sons. Both still in diapers. My ex-wife wasn’t ready for the responsibility of motherhood, but to my surprise I was very ready to be a father. I had a good job for a guy with only a high school education, a foreman for an underground construction company. As good as my job was it wasn’t good enough, the expense of raising two young kids alone was just too much, not to mention the physical demands of caring for two rambunctious boys of such a young age .After a lengthy discussion with my parents, I decided to move back home so I could get some help with the day to day rigors of raising these two little demons as well as getting a much needed break on my finances. My parents’ house has a room that is separate from the main house, sort of like a small guest house. We painted and fixed it up for me to stay in which kept me from living in the main house with them and also gave me the privacy I enjoy.One Saturday I called some old friends that I hadn’t seen in some time .They invited me over for an afternoon of relaxation. Just what I needed at the time, a chance to get away from the kids and just be on my own, even only for a few hours .I arrived at Mo and Vaughn’s house just after noon, Vaughn and I sat in the living room drinking a cold beer and catching up while Mo walked around cleaning and taking care of their house and keeping in our conversation. It was an hour or so later when there was a knock on the door, Mo answered it and there was another old friend that I had not seen in years, Dee, Fikirtepe escort bayan she had been in the neighborhood and decided to stop by.I was glad to see her, we chatted for a while when I asked about another mutual friend of ours, Kristy, Dee told me that she talked to her everyday which I was delighted to hear. Since Kristy had dated an old roommate for years and even lived with us for year. I asked Dee for Kristy’s phone number since we had lost track of each other and it would be nice to catch up with her and find out how she has been doing. Dee said she doesn’t give out other people’s phone numbers feeling a little disappointed, but thinking quickly I gave her my number, telling her to call Kristy and give it to her. If she wanted to she could call me, Dee smiled and said that would work, I said my goodbye’s to Vaugn and Mo then left.I was milling around the house after getting home, when the phone rang. To my surprise it was Kristy. I wasn’t expecting to hear from her so soon, if at all. We talked and laughed for a long time when I told her that I would love to see her again.She said “Well I’m in your neighborhood and have a little time. Why don’t I swing by now?”I said, “That would be great. Do you remember where my folk’s house is?”She giggled saying “Of course I do, I’ve been there enough over the years with you and Jack.” (Jack being my old roommate and her ex boyfriend)”Great.” I replied, “I’ll see you soon.”Kristy and I have known each other for years but always as Jack’s girlfriend and roommate. There Escort Sancaktepe was never anything more then friendly chat and some harmless flirting between us. When she lived in the house she would run around in those little silk shorts girls wear to drive guys batty, the ones that tied around there waist leaving the side of there thighs exposed, and most of the time she wore t-shirts cut off just below her breasts. Thisgirl worked out four or five times a week, she was in great shape. She always wore her hair cut short just above the shoulders, I never saw her with a single hair out of place when she would go out, whether it was to work or dinner. She would dress right off the pages on some fasion magazine. A stunning girl with her “D”cup breasts and firm body .She arrived at the house around five in the evening. I greeted her in the drive way with a big hug and kiss on the cheek. We were both glad to see one another. Kristy is younger then me by three years, so I kind of felt like she was my little sister. Looking at her this afternoon though, I wasn’t thinking little sister. She was wearing a short black skirt and a white blouse cut low, showing alot of cleavage. The skirt and blouse were very sexy, almost approaching slutty, short and low cut. Even though she was a classy girl and pulled the look off nicely.I slid my arm around her shoulder pulling her close and she slide her’s around my waist as we walked into the house. My mother was in the kitchen when we walked in, she hugged Kristy and they talked for a üsküdar escort few minutes while my mother finished preparing supper. I got my kids and introduced them to Kristy. It was supper time and as always we cooked too much, so I invited Kristy to have dinner with us. We sat around the dining table, catchingup on old times and what had happened in the time we had been a part .After dinner I put the boys to bed for the night, then we went out onto the back porch where I fixed us a drink. Kristy wasn’t a big drinker, but had one with us while we finished catching up, after two drinks it was getting late, my parents excused themselves and went to bed, Kristy said she had to be going as well. It was dark now and she had to get home to care for her animals. I walked her out to her car hugging her as we walked, she opened her door standing in there looking at me with a look I had never seen inher eyes before. She reached out grabbing my lapel pulling me towards her, wrapping her arms around my neck, giving me the most sensual kiss I think I had ever had. It sent me reeling, I was shocked but it was a pleasing, I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights when she released me as she just smiled at me and sat down on the edge of the seat. She lifted her right leg swinging it into the car. When she did, that sexy little skirtthat I had been admiring all evening rode up very high exposing the most shearest pair of panties I think I have ever seen. I was mesmerized, I must have looked really stupid standing there, staring at her, I could see right through her panties. I could see that she was closly trimmed only leaving a little strip of pubic hair, like a landing strip between her legs. She made no attempt to cover herself, just sat there letting me stare .She was staring up into my eyes when she lifted her leg moving it back out of the car setting it on the driveway.
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