It was like music to my ears.I watched her go to her car in a dream state, not noticing the cold. I got into my car, throwing my jacket and laptop int... the back seat. I quickly brushed off the worst of the snow and looked over to where Miranda's car was. Something was wrong. I could hear it was cranking, but it wasn't starting and the headlights seemed dim. It was an old car, but in great shape. Like her. A late 60's Mustang. I couldn't be sure of the year. Cars weren't my thing. I couldn't. Her imagination got the better of her, and by the time Greg was finished in the kitchen, Sarah was rubbing a bulge under her skirt. One foot was on the floor, and the other foot was on the couch beside her – her legs slightly spread.He noticed and guessed, "I see you were thinking about this weekend." She nodded and looked demure. "I think I can help with that." She smiled and spread her arms out, inviting him to join her.Greg came over to the couch, leaned over, and kissed his wife. He. More

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