Barb wiggled her arms and it fell to the floor. She walked up to Zach with a scared look on her face. Zach started slowly in an effort to be quiet but figured out pretty quick that would not work. “I may be a little old for you. It was about twelve feet square with a double bed, a nightstand, dresser and small desk and chair. What did your mother tell you?”
“Just what I said, that you are separated and probably getting divorced and were selling your house.”
“That’s all she said?”
“She didn’t know much, just what Jeff had gotten from Danny. Barb moaned softly and ran her fingers through his hair, pulled his head to her bosom and shoved her tits into his mouth. But was she just teasing him? She took the brush and looked in the mirror while she touched up her lips. He sent it to her salon. Sunday evenings seemed to be the best times to connect on the phone. She had worked at this place for years so she had a choice workspace near the back and had an old guy in her
