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I was hopelessly in love with Marty. He wasn’t much to look at but he treated me like a princess. He would take me shopping and let me buy whatever I wanted, as long as I modeled it for him in the store first. He had quite a collection of cars and I would drive a different one to work every day. My favorite was the souped up Firebird. Marty even brought flowers over to my Grandmother, who I was living with at the time.
He took me out to dinner at least three nights a week. Sometimes we would go to a fancy restaurant and sometimes we would go to a coffee shop. It just depended on his mood.
Marty, at 35, is 15 years older than I am. I have always had this thing for older guys. They just know how to treat a girl and make them feel special. Marty was no exception. One night he surprised the hell out me.
Marty picked me up at my Grandmother’s house, bringing her a bouquet of flowers. Grandma asked him what we were going to do that night and Marty told her it was a surprise and then winked at her. She laughed and told us to have a good time.
When we got in the car, I asked him where we were going and he told me it was going to be the night of my life. That statement made me eager with anticipation. I wonder what he has up his sleeve. We pulled up in front of a duplex that I hadn’t been to before. Marty explained that his friend Tom lived there and we were going to have a beer with him before we started our evening. Little did I know, I wasn’t going to leave that house for hours.
Tom opened the door before we reached it because his girlfriend Lauren was leaving. Lauren is my age while Tom was Marty’s age. As Tom kissed Lauren good-bye, he reached up and pulled on her right nipple. When he was done, she thanked him and quietly left.
Marty introduced Tom. As I was saying hello, Tom reached out and grabbed my hand, brought it to his lips, and licked the palm of it. I thought that was strange, expecting a kiss on the hand instead, but it excited me a little. I was really wondering what was up now.