she was like an electrical cardidnt
hear her rather felt
her presenceher pressure coming at his left in the parking lot
he lookedup out of an engrossing bookthough not engrossing enough to
bringdown his array of sensories he deployed as he read and walked
Hello!
she was mighty enthused wasnt often he was approached directlytaking
a line at himusually veered sharply behind him
Hiya
she was still coming at him on a line Howya doin
she smiled real big You’re him.
he liked her floppy hatliked the figure
she cut in her sundress which despite its coverage left nothing to his
imagination
in the junior high parking
she couldntlikely was be old enough to have a twelvethirteen year
old
Oyah
MILF Mother Id like to fuck
Yawanna shaddup
You
tellin me no
Wheell
Yare certainly not gonnabe doin
tha
Butyacoud
Shes a handsome woman
Shes
hot
How old are
you
How
old are you
You sayin she isnt
I said she was handsome
In
my book handsome aint hot
Yahave
yours I have mine
Kick
her out of bed for eatin crack . .
. . Enough woudya
Just just an observation
You are him.
Depends who he is
He’s you.
she was
right up on him perspiring she tugged her at her cleavage with one
longfingered hand
MORE
no
polish
Shaddup
maybe
lacqueredbut not coloured he had an
aversion to fingernail polish unnecessary a dealbreaker
she tugged again no bra
handsome merging hot
You’re definitely him. My daughter
calls you the bookwalker, she also calls you hot.
See
Shaddup
Thas kind of your daughter
she
tugged again a wedding ring
I agree, it’s nice to agree with her when, at this ageher age, sometimes
agreeing is hard.
I hear you loud an clear
Bookwalker. It’s apt.
I like it
It’s what she and all her friends
call you. May I?
Ofcourse yes extending his hand Or Joe
she caught herself I’m so foolish, excuse me. I’m Claudia. she took
his hand then held it with both hands I’m
so pleased to meet you.
I love your example. When Teri,
my daughter, mentioned that you walked and read, I have to admit, we laughed,
grabbed a book, and headed outside.
We aren’t coordinated enough.
Not necessarily Practise Ive been walkingreading since I was a boy Thas wha happens went only literature was
allowed to be read at home My scifi hardboiled
novels James Baldwin had to be read outside the house
Hence
So a real reader.
he laughed
Guilt as charged
Teri’s going to lose her mind that
we spoke.
I hope youll practise
Though wouldnt mind running
into you
she winked
That was sweet
Sshhh Im usually the winker Beat me to it
he chuckled
I’m not usually forward, but I’m
enthralled, I’m bursting inside, Teri’s going to lose her shitexcuse me. she
blushed
Shit allya want
she blushed deeper
Claudia the colour looks good on you
STOP.
Ohmy. You know twitterpated.
I do
I am.
Shake Twins
she shook his hand again
Twinned
twitterpaters.
Who
knew gettinup this morninghuh
Im pleased we had this opportunity
I am too.
Joe hesitant I have to be off. I’m
terribly happy to have metseen you, your ample reputation is justified.
Thas kind of you to say
Be well Claudia
Thank youthank
you very much . . . bookwalker
she giggled and walking away continued to giggle
he watched her shouldersher fanny she looked back at intervals a couplethree times
she sounded like the brook he sat
beside as a kid
when he read Candy
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