Jut hugging to every curve. So we walked down the street to the bar and I ordered us some beers. "So how has the love life been Hannah?" "To be honest... I've had sex once since we fucked. Those guys down there at Duke can't fuck and the guys I've been with don't really add up to you if you know what I mean." "Well, maybe we will have to get you back in the swing of things." So after about six beers, me and her were pretty sauced and we walked back to my loft. We just kicked back on the couch and. “Flattery will get you everywhere Dave,” she laughed, “those pictures were taken almost ten years ago, and I have got older, especially with these two k**s.”“I don’t think you have changed one bit,” I told her, “if anything, you are even more attractive now, than when you got married.”“I wish Mike thought that too….” she started to say, referring to her husband, but cut herself off. She quickly busied herself with the final preparation of our coffee and cake, and brought it through to the. Upon return I saw she had all new samples and was on herway out the door. I stopped her and realizing I might not get anotherchance I decided to ask her if she would like to have coffee. She said yesand gave me her phone number to contact her so we could get together afterwork.I went back to my job and gather the unit I was to work on and headed backto the shop to set to work. I was nearly to the shop when I got a cramp inmy stomach I continued to the shop figuring it was the smell but it. .. ?!Ba-BOOM!!I found myself tumbling forward, naked, onto my mom, then we both stumbled backward into the mirror across from the end table.INTO the mirror.Actually inTO the mirror.Because we didn't bounce off. We fell through it."What the HELL was that?!" I gasped as I stirred, dazed."Watch your language, Allen!" my mother automatically corrected me."Are you guys okay up here?" my aunt called as she trotted up the stairs. "We heard the lightning downstairs. Did it actually hit the house?"She.
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