Jeryl and Jordan smiled. “How did you find us?”I shot a glance at Jordan who shook her head as Jeryl laughed. “I thought you found me.” I move... closer to Jeryl and gave her an awkward hug and quick kiss. “You guys were supposed to be in Colorado.”“Jordan had a school friend with a condo here and talked Mom and dad into trying someplace new.”“Well, it just so happens this is where Jim wanted to propose to my mother, so we were here at his cabin.”Jeryl evidently had not spilled those beans to her. ”I went back to the front and got a shopping cart and put Julie in the basket and rushed back to Cathy. I saw the jeans she looked at when she was looking at blouses; I checked the sizes and got three more pairs and a couple of pairs of nice but not flashy slacks and two pair of mid-thigh shorts. Cathy came back with a nice blouse and went to get Julie some stuff. I peeked at size again and grabbed two more blouses and a couple of belts and lady’s flannel shirts. I also saw some down to the. "What on earth was it?" she asked.I decided to try the power of FUCK once more. "Don't worry about it," I said casually."OK," she smiled contentedly, and cheerfully headed to the kitchen to cook and clean. Part of me missed the old forthright and obstinate Wendy, but I had to admit the new version had advantages. And there seemed no doubt which Wendy was happier, a point I put to the test over dinner. I reminded her of our conversation on Friday night, the one about how her outlook had. I suppose ... yes ... this is my first time too.” Then he added, “But I’m ... I’m ... I’m ... I’m enjoying it much more than I thought I would. In fact just this morning before I came out here I wasn’t even going to take my clothes off. I was just going to enjoy the day in my shorts and shirt then go ... then just go ... then just go home.”Tom tried to sound casual and in no way nonplussed about this confession but it didn’t fool anybody. His naked friend just leaned across again and said in.
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