I smiled as she leaned against the door with her left hand at the top of the door. Her white terry cloth robe was tied in a loose knot and she smiled ...ack at me. I said "Mrs Beam, my Mom sent me over to deliver some grocery to you. Where would you like them?" "Call me Gloria, I may be in my forties but I am not a old lady just yet. Follow me into the kitchen. I am sorry that I am still in my bathrobe I was not expecting anyone today." I just giggled under my breath and the door closed behind. Our eyes lingered a moment too long as the realization hit us that she could probably still taste our sex on her lips as she pulled in her first drag. She smiled and waved goodbye. We fucked again, thinking of her, as soon as we got home. That was five years ago. Now I’m back at One Last Shag at 5:30pm on a lonely Friday, sitting at the end of the bar down near the silent jukebox. Chapter 2: This Surely is a Dream The afternoon drinkers, for the most part, have cleared out, and the. More

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