last sentence of chapter 22.. "Beer time."
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Dressed, relaxed and drinking another beer, we all sat silently in the living room.
Finally Bud says, "Not to rush you guys off, but I really do have an appointment. It's been great and I hope we can do it again real soon. You got my number and know where I live. So drink up and we're outta here."
Fred and I rise, hand bud our empties, shake hands and head for the car. Driving back to my place the silence is overwhelming. When we pull into the driveway Fred doesn't turn off the car. Turning to me he asks, "Any comments on what took place today?"
"Ya, all I want to do is take a nap. I'm exhausted. I haven't cum that much since I was about seventeen. It was a first for that type of session for me and I want to give it some serious consideration", I said.
Fred looks at me, opens his mouth, closes it, puts the car in gear and finally says, "O.K., I'll talk to you later."
Once in the house, I realize it's dinner time. Damn, where did the time go? Alright, a pizza in the oven, another beer and relax in the recliner. Leaving the kitchen, I hear a beeping noise and realize the the answering machine has a message. Pushing the button, I hear this soft, sexy voice say, "Hello, Mack, it's Jackie. Sorry I missed you, hope your not having fun without me. Give me a call, I'll be home all evening."
Oh, shit. This is the call I've been waiting for and I missed it. I hope she/he isn't wanting a meet tonight. I'm not sure I cloud even get a semi-erection. Call now? Call later? I'll finish the beer and pizza and return the call later.
Naked, except for my robe, reclining in my chair, I hope this call might generate a rise in body action. I dial Jackie Gurl's number.
Five rings and the soft, sexy voice I heard on the answering machine says, "Hello."
"Jackie, this is Mack, I hope I'm not disturbing you,"?