” “Of course.” “Could we talk this afternoon?” “Certainly, where would you like to meet?” “where are you now?” “I'm at Iverson's G...rage.” “Could I meet you at Morton's Cafe?” “On Grand Avenue?” “Yes.” “I can be there in twenty minutes.” “I'll need thirty.” “I'll see you there.” “Thank you daddy.” Fifteen minutes later I was parking my Escape in front of Morton's Cafe. It was 2:30. While there were several open parking spaces, the icy, dirty, late January snow that had been pushed up on the curb. Of course as I was in here I couldn't help but put my fingers in between my already moist pussy lips and rub one out. It's not like I had a guy to do that for me or to just stick his cock inside me, so I masturbated 3 times while I was in there. It had became almost meaningless honestly, masturbating just lost it's appeal. After my shower I got into my robe, like I always do, went out into the living room with the lights off and went to the glass door. Since I didn't have any television to. More

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