At that point, Chris appeared in the doorway. Go back inside, Missus, this aint nuthin for no decent woman to see. Some weirdo out here was tryin to ...reak into…. Hold on a minute! What the hell are ya doin inside the widow Jenkins cabin? Chris came outside. This is my husband. Who are you? Yer husband? So yer another damn druggie, are ya? Ya got some kinda nerve, Missus, helpin this here pervert break into the old widows place! Im Danny Jenkins. This is my mothers place. Yer little Danny. He was gorgeous! Tall, broad and tanned, he worked without a shirt, wearing only a small pair of rugby shorts and workboots. His thick, dark shoulder length wavy hair was tousled around his face, he pushed a muddy hand through it as he smiled. “Hi, I’m James, nice to meet you.” “You too, I’m Michelle,” I managed to stammer back. As I shook his hand, I couldn’t avert my eyes from his wide, smooth chest, and I felt myself blush when his knowing smile made it obvious to me that my wandering eyes. More

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