Miss: Mary tells you goodbye

Mary sighs as she looks at you through the open window of your car. "I suppose I should have kept my big mouth shut," she says.

"It would have come out some way," you say. Your cheek burns from where Sarah slapped you. Your pants are uncomfortably tight in front. You had to put yourself away without getting your turn. You hope that you'll go a little softer.

"You're right, Tom," Mary says. "I just hope my daughters will speak to me before the end of winter break."

"I'm sure they will," you say.

Mary reaches her hand out and grips yours. Her hand is warm in the cool night air. It's winter, for all it's a mild evening. She leans forward and your lips meet. She tastes like Sarah's pussy and your cum. No way is your cock going down now.

"You go bring someone joy, now, Tom," Mary says.

You laugh. "Don't know if I have anything left in me," you say. The pulse in your pants gives the lie to that.

"Then you rest up and take care, now, you hear?" Mary says.

"I will," you say.

"Bless you, Tom, and may God watch over you," Mary says.

"You too," you say.

You pull out of the paved area and carefully guide your car down the driveway from Mary's double-wide and down to the country road.

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