After breakfast, her blue eyes lit up a little, and she asked, “Do you think you could help me get inside the trailer when we go get my car? I have some things I’d like to get from my room.”
I pointed to my own big mug and asked, “Does this look like a face that has ever let a little lock and key dissuade it?”
“Dissuade, huh? Pretty fancy word for a tough guy like yourself.” I could tell she enjoyed the gentle sparring as much as I did.
“So you think I’m studly, is what I hear you saying. In that case, call me Mr. Breaking and Entering.” My sexy companion regarded me with amusement from the front seat.
Her honey-colored thighs were still on display in the passenger seat, since she had to wear the same outfit today. Thank you, sweet Mary Magdalene, for gigantic favors.
I imagined lower
