1. Sally-Ann's Rain Man


    Date: 9/23/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    all things; as I said she’s not crazy about her step-brother; they are ten years apart in age. Moving on to brighter things, we both like Celtic Music, Folk Music; some Country Western, Blue Grass and naturally Rock & Roll. Sally likes’ to attend Ethnic Festivals, especially Celtic. Sally-Ann dresses in character for the summer Renaissance Fair in Sterling, NY; I’ve never been there and it sounds like fun. Sally-Ann adores foreign films with sub-titles in English....OK, I’m not into that. We agreed that subject might be open for further discussion at another time. From there Sally-Ann became serious, almost hesitant; almost unsure whether she should bring it up. I squeezed her hand in encouragement and smiled. When she finally confided, taking a chance, I knew it was hard for her. I got the ball rolling first by simply telling Sally-Ann what I thought and felt; following my heart for a second time in my life, all doubt washed away by the cleansing of a glorious hard rain............ It’s incredible! We like so many of the same things, although Thomas paused and answered carefully when I asked him what he thought about foreign films; I adore them and they are so overlooked by many. Beanie sat at his feet until he pulled the kitchen chair out next to him; Beanie jumped up on it to watch us the whole time we were in the kitchen. Thomas fed her bits of a cinnamon roll dipped in milk. Beanie ate right out his hand, darn her; she never does this with me, god bless her. Fate needs ...
    to be a subject I study in greater detail. Thomas is an easy man to talk to and unlike some men; he didn’t dismiss or diminish my opinions when we brushed briefly on many topics of interest, excluding the discussion of politics. He didn’t express any opinion one way or the other which leaves me to believe his disdain for politics in general. I also found out Thomas worked alongside his father in the tire business since he was 11 years old, his Dad now retired. I took a big chance with him during coffee. I opened a window that has been locked with the shade drawn for a very long time. It didn’t bother him in the least when he looked inside. I owe him that. If he is the man I think he is Thomas will understand. I confessed that I was no angel in my younger days. I confessed I was a good time party girl and then an exotic dancer up until my early thirties when I started losing stage time to younger girls. I made very good money up until then and if nothing else possessed the good sense to have a CPA who encouraged me to bank and invest 25% of my wages. Everything was above board when I had my one and only tax audit. I enjoyed that wild lifestyle and the private parties until my then new and untested manager-bodyguard, Jose’ turned on me. Jose’ is such a prissy, fussy and vain bastard. Always stylish in appearance to the extreme; in the way he dressed. Always in the most current fashions; in the way he wore his hair. Jose’ was always perfectly coiffed with never so much as a hair ...
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