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Chapter Two
As per my usual, despite being wrapped in bear all night, I still couldn't seem to sleep past 5:30. I wiggled out from under Gentry's arm and pulled little Gentry loose from his resting place so I could get up and pee and make my way into the kitchen, coffee was calling me. Since Gentry moved in, the Keurig didn't get much use. I loaded the big Cuisinart coffeemaker and fired it up. I was standing at the counter in just my thin shorts waiting with my cup. Gentry came in and grabbed a cup and came up behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and sat the mug on the counter next to mine. His scent washed over me, and I leaned back on him. I could feel his lump rubbing my cheek. The coffeemaker finished up and I poured us both a cup. It was so warm outside now, we went and sat in the cheap plastic chairs on the poor excuse for a back porch. He leaned over and we shared a kiss between sips. I heard a soft gasp and saw for the first time we weren't alone out here. The kid we'd seen before was sitting on the stoop across the way. He jumped down and said "Sorry, I wasn't spying or anything, I promise."
"It's okay, kid" Gentry said softly.
"Billy" he said as he came up the steps. "Are y'all...like...you know..."
"Gay?" I offered.
"Yes sir" he said, "I'm sorry, I know it's not nice to ask stuff like that."
"It's okay, Billy" Gentry said, "Yes, me and Win are fiancés."
Well, that was certainly news to me. "We are?" I asked.
"Uh...maybe?" he said in a half-back pedal.
"Gen, I told you I don't do maybes" I scolded.
He changed the subject and spoke to Billy. "Kiddo, I guess you could definitely call us partners" he looked at me for my approval. I nodded.
"So...you guys...do... like...you do sex stuff with each other?" he searched for the right words.
"Well, that's definitely not something you ask somebody...but, yeah" Gentry said.
"Cool" Billy said and leaned in close, speaking very softly after he looked back toward his trailer "I like guys too."
"Have you done anything...with another boy...you know" Gentry asked him.
"Nnn...I don't think...I mean...daddy'd put me on the road" he whispered.
"How old are you, Billy?" I asked him.
"I just turned 14 last month" he said.
"You got plenty of time" I told him.
"Have you found any other guys who might like to play around?" Gentry asked him.
"No. But this guy named Jeremy in my new school...I've caught him looking at me a lot" he said.
"Just kind of feel him out and see where it goes" I said.
"Whatchu mean `feel him out'?" Billy asked.
"Well, like, between classes, when y'all go to the bathroom, follow him and try to get the pisser next to his" Gentry said. "Stand back a little, where he can see your stuff and see if you can catch him looking, there's you a sign."
Billy nodded, taking it all in. I had other questions.
"Why are you up so early anyway, kid?" I asked.
"I don't know, new place, I guess. Plus, my little brother Danny peed the bed and it smells in there" he said.
We saw a light come on in Billy's trailer and he jumped up and started back over, "Mama told us not to bother the neighbors" he offered in explanation as he ran back over. My coffee mug was empty, so I went back in for a refill, Gentry tagged along behind me. We drank a second cup of coffee, and I went to get ready for work. Gentry was still on second shift this week while the new hires were in training, so he curled up on the couch and turned some tripe on the television.
Monday is usually busy at the U-Store-It, but for some reason business was dead today. I had one old lady who was about to move into the senior court and needed to store most of her houseful of stuff. Hated to see it. Usually, the old folks would put their stuff in storage thinking their kids could use it later, then when they pass, the kids don't want it, so it ends up going to auction. Anyway, that was it for business before lunch. I went up the road to the hot dog place and got a couple of hot dogs for lunch, I wasn't really very hungry. The afternoon wasn't super busy, but business was steady; one car would leave and another would pull in. I started getting ready to close and locked everything up; when the end of the day came, I logged out and headed away. I didn't go straight home; we needed a few things, so I went by the grocery store. I picked up some hamburger, milk, eggs, cheese, and a few other things. I was walking toward the checkout when I heard somebody call my name.
"Hey, Win!" the voice called. It was Billy, the neighbor kid.
"Hey, Billy" I said, looking around for his folks.
"Mama sent me up here to get some stuff she needed" he said.
"How'd you get here?" I asked him.
"On my bike" he said.
"That's a long ride" I said, the grocery store is 5 or 6 miles from the trailer park. "What all do you have to take back?" I asked him.
He pushed his buggy up; looked like at least three bags worth.
"How do you figure to get all that back home on a bike?" I asked.
"I was thinking I can put some in my backpack and carry the rest. I guess I'll have to steer with one hand..." he started.
"I have a better idea. How about we put your bike in the back of my truck and you ride home with me?" I asked. He looked a little relieved.
"Sounds better than my plan" he said with a smile.
We got checked out and I went to the truck and put my bags on the back seat of the cab. Billy put his in on the other side, then ran back up to the store to get his bike. I put the bike into the bed, and Billy got into the truck. When I got in, the cab smelled like hot boy; he'd obviously worked up a sweat riding to the grocery store.
"Sorry -- I kind of stink" he said, lifting his skinny arm and sticking his nose down to take a whiff. He was wearing one of those shirts with no sleeves and I could see he already had three or four hairs under there.
"I don't mind" I told him, keeping my hard-on at bay by sheer will alone. If he only knew the way I felt about the musky stuff.
We cracked the windows and pulled out of the parking lot. A few minutes later we were pulling into the trailer park. I got out and sat his bike on the ground while he was getting his bags out of the truck.
"William, I told you not to bother the neighbors!" a woman's voice called out. I looked over and saw Billy's mother on the stoop watching us.
"He wasn't bothering me, ma'am. I saw him at the store and offered him a ride" I told her. "Long way trying to carry groceries on a bike with no basket."
"He knows better than to be riding in cars with strangers, too" she said.
"Win's not a stranger, mama. I already met him and his...uh, roommate...Gentry the other day" he told her. "Besides, they live next door to us."
I walked over to where she was standing and put out my hand "I'm Winslow Thomas, ma'am. Friends call me Win."
"Linda Baker" she said, her tone kind of softening a little as she calmed down. "Thank you for giving him a ride. Me and Jeff are going to get another car as soon as we get our finances straightened out, but right now I'm stuck here till he gets off."
"No problem, Billy's a nice kid. Don't worry about him bothering us. If he gets on our nerves, we'll send him back to you" I told her with a laugh as I walked back to the truck. "I got to get my stuff in, y'all have a good night" I said.
Since Gentry wouldn't be home till late, I just had a sandwich for dinner and watched some TV. I kept falling asleep in the recliner, so I gave up and went to bed about 10 o'clock. I must have been dead asleep; I didn't even hear when Gentry came in. I woke up a little when he started getting in the bed, but as soon as his hairy arm pulled me in and I settled up against him, I slept like the dead.
I woke up from the massage I was getting at the top of my ass crack and up the small of my back. Gentry was slowly, gently humping against me. I wasn't sure if he was doing it in his sleep or what, but I went hard with a quickness. He kept it up for a minute or two, then laid his face against my head and with his lips right at my ear he whispered, "I know you're awake, Winslow." Goosebumps spread from my neck all down my back.
"So?..." I whispered back.
"So...let's use our time wisely" he whisper/growled as he ground his rock-hard dick into my backside. I have to admit, I was definitely tempted.
"Are we fiancé's, Gen?" I whispered back. No answer. "Ahem..." I cleared my throat.
"I love you Winslow" he said.
"Do you?" I asked petulantly.
"Hand me the Vaseline and I'll show you how much" he growled and licked the outer edge of my ear. Fuck it! I said to myself. He was pushing all the right buttons and I was already horny from the boy scent earlier in the day and...I felt like I might be making excuses to myself, but I didn't care at this point so reached for the tub on the nightstand. I guess he finally broke me down. I just didn't know how I was going to handle being topped; it'd been a long time. He seemed kind of shocked and he flipped his lamp on to make sure I was serious. I kissed him passionately and he knew.
"You'll have to go real slow. I havent' done this since Michael..." he interrupted me. "I know, I know...just relax and I'll handle the rest" he said, pulling me up on my knees. He buried his muzzle between my furry cheeks and started working his tongue into my tight hole. It had been so long it was taking me a while to relax, but it was feeling better all the time. He slurped on me for what felt like a long time, probably just a few minutes though, then he stuck one finger in next to his tongue. It was just the tip at first but then it started sinking further. The finger circled around and around, then pulled out. His tongue went back in, then two fingers joined and after a few minutes he started pulling the two fingers apart, stretching my little muscle. While that was going on, his left hand snaked around and started milking me slowly which took my mind off the fact that a third finger had joined in back there. It didn't take long till the trio was in all the way to his knuckles; I knew it wouldn't be long now.
His hot hand left my cock, and I looked back between my legs and saw him slicking up his dick with the Vaseline. I squeezed down and winked my hole at him a couple of times, I was in full slut mode now. He shuffled up to me on his knees and sat the head of his cock right in my dimpled spot but didn't do anything. I waited but he wasn't moving, so I started pushing back, impaling myself onto him. Apparently, that was what he was waiting for; he flexed his hips and slid himself all the way in. He stayed still a minute as my hole spasmed around him trying to remember things it hadn't done in several years. When it calmed down, he started a slow rhythm. It was too slow for me. I started pushing back on him, showing him the pace I liked. He picked up on it fast and sped up a little. Damn, that felt so good. He kept it up like that for a long time, but I was getting antsy.
"Pound me Gentry!" I growled over my shoulder.
I didn't have to tell him twice. He grabbed hold of my hips and started pounding the fuck out of me. The sounds of his flesh slapping against mine filled the room and all I could smell was the odor of two wild animals in heat. I felt the build up at the last few seconds, the tip of his dick had been riding across my love nut on every down stroke which pushed me over the edge before I hardly knew it was coming. My cum shot all over the bed and the way my hole was clamping on him it only took half a minute and I was getting filled up like a jelly donut. He collapsed onto my back, causing me to collapse into my fresh cum on the bed. I didn't care, I felt satisfied in a way I hadn't in about five years.
Gentry disengaged and rolled onto his back, his dick was still standing up in the air glistening with Vaseline and cum. He reached over and flipped off the lamp then grabbed me and pulled me back into sleeping position with his turgid, greasy dick laying against my back. The cum all over my belly and chest didn't seem to faze him, so we just settled in and went back to sleep.
I looked at the clock -- it was 8 o'clock already! Damn! I was going to be running late all day. I peeled his arm off me (literally); it was glued on with dried cum. I ran and got into the shower and got dressed. Before I went out, I walked back in the bedroom and yelled for him to put the sheets in the washer when he gets up. I went out and locked the door and headed toward the truck.
"Y'all didn't have your morning coffee this morning" Billy's voice called from lot 14.
"Overslept" I said and couldn't help smiling. I waved bye and started the truck and went on toward work. I stopped at the Jack's and got a biscuit and as soon as I pulled up, I saw Mabry's truck sitting in front of the office. Jesus! What a way to start a day. I parked beside the office and went in the back door and started getting everything ready for the day. That old fool knows I don't open till 9 o'clock I said to myself. I put the cash box in the drawer and logged onto the timeclock, then went over and opened the door. Mr. Mabry came right on in and walked into the bathroom to take another old-man piss. I pulled up the store software and heard the toilet flush.
"Win, there ain't no coffee made!" he yelled from the other side of the desk. No shit! I thought. I got up and got the coffee started and semi-politely reminded him that he just saw me come in. I'm really not in the mood for his shit today.
"What brings you in here today, Mr. Mabry? You already paid your bill this month" I asked, trying my best to sound friendly. Sometimes he would forget when he'd already paid.
"Annie down at the Foodland said she saw you with some kid gettin' in your truck, we thought you mighta finally found you a woman" he said. Nosey ole bastard. That's one downside to living in a small town.
"No, Billy's just the neighbor's kid, he needed a ride home" I said. Not really your business I was thinking.
"Aww, well son, you ain't gettin' any younger..." he trailed off.
"Don't worry about me, Mr. Mabry" I said, and mentally added Seriously, go fucking worry about somebody else, you old shit!
"A good woman is a blessing" he said. I don't know what come over me, but I said, "So's a good man."
My comment went over his head, he just nodded and said "Yep, that's what the ladies say."
He sat a few more minutes and finished his coffee and I found work that really needed to be done and kind of ignored him until he finally figured out that maybe this wasn't a good day, so he moved on, I guess to go back and tell Annie the sad news about me.
Later in the day, Gentry called me to let me know that Louis was on the building site starting on the floors. We were supposed to meet him and the crew over there this weekend to start framing the walls. I told him it sounded good to me. Debra Wilson walked in while we were talking. I told Gentry I had to take care of a customer and he said "Okay, see you later. Love you." I felt kind of crappy when I replied, "You too." Turned out ditzy Debra just forgot her gate code again. I swear I give her the code once a week and the bad thing is she made it up herself.
Around 5 o'clock, Billy rode up on his bike and came in.
"Mama got a job up at the Foodland" he said.
"Good for her!" I said, they sure seemed to need the money. From Billy running his mouth like kids do, we had learned that Jeff and Linda had to file bankruptcy and lost their house; that's why they ended up in the trailer park.
"Yeah" he said, "Only...she's gonna be working till closing and daddy's on second shift, so that'll leave me, Danny, and Tessa alone up till she gets home from the store."
"How's she getting back and forth?" I asked.
"One of her friends works up there, so she's catchin' a ride with her" he told me.
"So, that leaves y'all alone from about 4-9. What y'all gonna do about supper?" I asked him.
"Mama said bologna sandwiches, or peanut butter and jelly probably" he said.
"Tell you what, if me and Gentry cook a big meal we'll let y'all come eat with us. How about that?" I asked.
"Whatever you have will probably be a lot better than cold sandwiches" he said.
He stuck around while I got everything squared away to close up shop, and when I walked out, I automatically just threw his bike in the back of the truck. A kid didn't need to be riding a bike on the side of a busy highway like this. I knew Gentry was already gone to work, so I went by Jacks and ordered a couple of chicken finger combos and we sat at a table outside and ate. Even this late in August it was still close to 80° outside at nearly 7 in the evening. You could tell the days were getting a little shorter now. We finished up and headed on back to Shady Acres. I pulled his bike out of the truck and he went on home. Linda came out on the stoop and said hi.
"I heard you found a job" I said.
"Yeah. Starting tomorrow. Working 3 to closing starting off" she said.
"That's what Billy was telling me" I said.
"I was kind of wanting to talk to you about that" she said, "I was hoping you guys could kind of keep an eye on the kids and make sure they don't burn the place down, if it's not asking too much?" she said.
"I can't promise constant surveillance, but if we see anything weird going on we'll sure handle it for you" I told her. "`sides, I already committed to a meal every now and then. I told Billy when we cook a big meal, I'll let them come eat with us."
"I sure appreciate that" she said, "I know they're bound to get tired of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I'll try to give you some money to help for that" she continued.
"Don't worry about it, I was the one who offered. It may not be but once a week or so anyway, the way they got Gentry working" I said.
"Y'all two seem to be close, what are you -- cousins or somethin'?" she asked.
"No, just best friends" I kind of told a half-truth there, but I wasn't sure if Linda was ready to know the truth of the situation.
I told her I was really tired from work and excused myself and went inside. I changed out of my work clothes into my lounging shorts and a tee shirt and grabbed a cold beer from the crisper drawer and pulled out my laptop to check my email. Then I started surfing the internet and of course I ended up falling asleep in the recliner. I woke up when Gentry came in, the laptop was dead, so I plugged in the charger and turned off the lights. Gentry said he was dead-tired so we went straight to bed. He really meant he was tired; he had barely gotten his arm over me when I heard faint snoring. I wasn't far behind him.
After the last week of August, Gen went back on day shift, so we got slightly more back in sync. It put him getting home before me, so he became the errand boy. We had the kids over a few times before Linda got moved to days and that meant she was at home when the kids got home from school. We were kind of relieved. Turns out that Billy was the tame, calm, cool child out of the three. Tessa was a little brat, and Danny seemed to be scared of everything.
Over the first couple of weekends in September we got all the framing up and Louis lined up a crew to get the roof joists installed. Our goal was to get a roof over it so the rain couldn't get in and warp the wood. I've got to admit it was getting very tiresome working all week just to come home and work on that house all weekend. By Halloween we had it roofed and closed in up to the Tyvek point, so I talked Gentry into taking a weekend off.
The first weekend in November we both took off Friday and drove to Gatlinburg. I'd saved up a little money, so I got us a cabin. It was kind of a cheesy honeymoon themed thing with the big, red, heart-shaped tub and all that crap. We got checked in and went out to walk the town. Me and Michael used to come up here a lot. I took him to some of my favorite shops on the strip and then dragged him to Smoky Mountain Brewery and ordered a Brewmaster pizza and two big mugs of Cherokee Red. We were a little tipsy after that and then we sampled a few kinds of moonshine on the way back to the truck. We were buzzing pretty good when we went back to the cabin and fired up the hot tub. I didn't see anybody at the cabin next door, so I started coming out of clothes and piling them in one of the plastic chairs. Gentry followed my lead and two plastic chairs full of clothes later, we were in the hot tub. I sat in one corner, and he took another one and we both enjoyed the jets of water beating into our tired backs. Where our cabin was situated, we could still hear the sounds of traffic down in town and people talking in the distance.
Gentry was looking pretty relaxed over there. I got up and moved over to sit between his legs on the lower seat in front of him. His legs wrapped around me, and his heel found it's way into my crotch where it started lightly massaging my junk which was all loose and droopy from the heat. It didn't take much of that before I had something more solid for him to rub. It caused a chain reaction; I felt something poking between my shoulder blades.
"Sit up here on the edge" Gentry said softly, tapping the ledge of the hot tub. I scooted up and sat on the upper lip of the hot tub and noticed over top of the privacy fence that the lights were on next door. I was about to tell Gentry when he turned around and sucked half my throbbing dick into his mouth. He seemed to be going for broke tonight. I was trying my best to stay quiet since I didn't want the neighbors to hear us. He sucked me until I felt like I was going to turn inside out, and he swallowed every drop and milked me for more, then, while I was still catching my breath, he pulled me back in the hot water facing him and onto his lap where I was impaled by his waiting cock. Between the beer, the very hot water, and my relaxed state from just being blown I had no trouble accommodating him. I didn't stop until I was sitting flat on his legs. He proceeded to slowly make love to me for nearly a half an hour. About halfway through I started getting hard again; he stroked me as he pumped up into my ass. I shot my second load between us into the hot water, and I could feel his cock throbbing in me, and I knew he'd finally deposited his load as well. (And that, kids, is why the cabin places charge you the hot tub cleaning fee). We were suddenly feeling the temperature change outside. The radio weather guy said it was going to get around low 40s tonight. We got up, grabbed our clothes, and went inside. We jumped in a quick shower to rinse the cum off, then into a warm bed -- that tipsy hot tub sex really takes it out of you.
Saturday morning, we went to Cataloochee on the North Carolina side of the mountains. On the second floor of the Caldwell house in Cataloochee I showed him where me and Michael almost got caught one time. I even demonstrated the position we were in when the poor older lady thought we were trying to get the window open. Leaving the house, elk were all over the big field across the way and there were people everywhere with cameras and long lenses taking their pictures. It started getting way too crowded, so we went back down off the mountain to get lunch. We'd skipped breakfast because of trying to get an early start, so by the time we got back into Gatlinburg we were starving. Gentry smelled the smoke coming from Bennett's Barbecue and pulled in. I don't know if it was really awesome or if it was because we were so hungry, but we demolished our meals in no time. We looked at each other over the two plates of rib bones and tried to figure out what we wanted to do next. It was nearly 2 o'clock already so our daylight was limited.
Neither of us had been to Anakeesta, so that's where we decided to go. It was pricier than we had expected, but it was the only real splurge this trip, so we paid and started up. Their chair lift has either open air ski lift swings or gondolas. Gentry talked me into riding one of the ski lift swing chair things on the way up. I have severe fear of heights, so I was hanging on for dear life; at least until he started running the palm of his hand over my crotch. Who knew a hard dick helped to lessen acrophobia? Once we got to the top, we headed for the walkway in the treetops. Gentry seemed to be on a mission to either break my fear of heights or make me have a heart attack, and right now, the latter seemed more likely. He kept telling me to look at the people walking down there and stuff like that. At one point, a kid pushed his way around me and ran down the walk causing it to go into motion. I was told later that I turned a shade of green. After we finally finished that, we headed for the tower to see the views of the mountains around town. A couple who looked to be our age was already at the top and the man kissed the woman as they stood at the rail. I was feeling that way too, so I pulled Gentry in and gave him a kiss; yes, right there in public!
"How long have y'all been together?" the woman asked. Gentry's face had gone bright red.
"Almost a year" I answered.
"Still in the honeymoon stage" she said smiling. Gentry loosened up and his arm shot around my waist.
"We would be if somebody was serious enough" I said with a laugh. Gentry gave me one of his looks.
"He'll come around" she said, they always do. They said `bye' and started down, leaving us alone for a few minutes until a crowd of teenagers came up. We took that as a good time to start back down.
The daylight was almost gone, and it was getting cold outside so we went back down, left Anakeesta, and went over to Pigeon Forge to hit a few shops before going back and starting up the fireplace at the cabin. We went out and sat in the hot tub for a little bit, but it was just too cold, so we went back inside and sat by the fireplace. I kept looking at the fake fur rug and thinking about the movies where the couple lay on the rug and make out. I guess that's why we ended up laying on the rug in front of the fireplace. Being warm and naked on a rug in front of a fireplace in a cabin in the Smokies led to some heavy petting. We were getting worked up and I was getting ready to be plowed again when the unexpected happened.
"How about you do the work tonight?" Gentry suggested quietly.
As long as it had been since I'd received, it'd been even longer since I topped. I told him he might have to help refresh my memory; he was fine with that. I crawled around and pulled his legs apart as far as I could and took some playful bites at the hair-covered mounds before pressing my face between and taking in the scent of him. Even after a full day, I could still smell the last lingering soap from the shower this morning, but it was in heavy competition with the spicy, musky odor naturally there. I started licking and sucking on his opening, loosening it just a fraction. Fingers helped a little more. We didn't have any real lube with us, but there was a little hotel size hand lotion bottle in the bathroom. I got up and retrieved it and squirted about a third of it in his crack and went back to work. I finally managed to get the third finger inside him, and my cock was hard as a bar of steel by that time.
"Go easy on me, Win. I ain't done this in a long time" he said. I used his trick on him; I just positioned it at the entrance and waited. It took a minute for him to get what was going on, but he finally started backing up on it. I glided into him until I couldn't go any farther then stopped. I felt him adjusting to my peter; it took him a few minutes because mine is kind of thick.
"Wait a second" he said. He pulled off and turned over on his back. "I want to see your face" he said in the sexy growl of his. I started slowly pushing back into him when he put his feet on the floor and raised his ass to swallow me. The tightness and heat from him was threatening to make me blow so I stayed very still and leaned in to kiss him, putting most of our bodies against each other. His dick had gone a little soft from the penetration, but as I kissed him, I could feel it start straining against my stomach. He began to rock his hips making his peter rub against me. I went back up on my knees and grabbed him under his knees and pushed his hairy legs back up toward his chest and started a slow sawing motion. He moaned a little and pushed up toward me more. I pulled out till only the head was left inside then slammed into him. It sounded like a bear growling as I bottomed out and my balls slapped his ass.
"More" he growled as he reached up and pinched my nipple. I took him at his word and settled in for my first top ride in years. He was wanting it rough, so I pounded his ass without mercy, almost pulling out and slamming in on each stroke. I reached over a pulled a pillow off the sofa and wedged it under his back so I could get the angle just right. I knew I had it when he started shaking. I proceeded to rub his love nut until there was a constant stream of clear liquid flowing from the tip of his cock and he was making unintelligible noises. I pulled out completely and then rammed it back in and almost instantly strings of pearly white flew out almost to his chin, leaving track of cum across his stomach and chest. I felt like I wasn't far behind him. I went in deep, just short-stroking but at a really fast pace. Everything went white as I came, and I felt like I was shooting gallons of cum into him. I was breathing like I'd just run a marathon and just let myself collapse on top of him. I could feel both our heartbeats as I sucked on his earlobe through my fading orgasm.
"That was...just...fucking amazing..." I gasped.
"Now you see why I like it" he said. I rolled to the side and strings of his cum that connected us snapped as I rolled onto my back.
We lay there catching our breath for a few minutes, watching the play of the firelight on the ceiling and walls.
"Do you really think you'd like for us to get married?" he whispered. "I've been thinking about it since that couple at Anakeesta."
"Not unless and until you're 100% sure it's what you want" I told him, "I can only tell you I love you and please don't play with my heart."
He nodded and "I love you too, Win" as he kissed me again.
All the exertion had pushed over the sexy musk line into the reeking rotten onion realm, so we got up and into the shower, then on to bed. You can rest assured I slept like a log that night. That song Love Shack kept running through my head as I drifted off.
Lambodara 1/4/23
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
I can't hear you
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
Knock a little louder sugar!
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
I can't hear you