" Mr. Jones pulled back the coverlet in the guest room and found that there were no sheets on the bed."Shit, my cleaning girl must have forgotten," he...said. "There's a set in the closet, we can make it quickly," he said to Mrs. Peterson.It was definitely partially the wine talking, but Mrs. Peterson was also horny as fuck. "Or, I could just...stay with you?"Mr. Jones took a look at Mrs. Peterson. She wasn't built like most of the women he dated -- he usually went for a little bit trashier. I'll be right back", he handed me his phone wrapped tightly in a little blue handkerchief. And then he was off, running back toward his home in the sheets of rain. I thought I glimpsed him turn back once as he ran, and I imagined that half-smile as he did, before disappearing into the darkness across the road. I felt so lost, confused, happy and mixed-up in that moment. And for a split second, i felt as if the raindrops were falling up up into the night sky, and away...I could'nt help it. I. More

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