I was naked except for my T-shirt that was bunched up above my exposed breasts. Still aroused and feeling oddly flirtatious, I smiled wickedly at the old man and preened for him. Daniel, obviously not caring in the least that Jacoby had seen us, pulled out of me and with a deep groan, let his long, softening cock slap against my hip."Hello, Mr. Jacoby," I called sweetly and chuckled when he finally tore his eyes away from my breasts and looked at my face. He realized I had been watching him, and he hesitated a moment longer, then looking confused and embarrassed, hurriedly turned and went back into his garage. Poor Mr. Jacoby.*****A few weeks ago, Daniel's wife was away and he invited a few of his male friends over for a late afternoon gathering around his pool and neglected (deliberately?) to warn me. I was lounging on the pool deck when I heard the group arrive. Puzzled by their unexpected appearance I looked about and saw Daniel standing in the middle of the small group. He waved. Well at least it will be the second string, I thought.I used the forty dollar cop spotlight type flashlight to scan the office and parking lot. Since I saw nothing, if there was any danger, it would have to be a sniper. A sniper wouldn't have bothered to rig the gate. He would just shoot me through the window of the cruiser. Everything considered an assessment of a low threat level was in order. After all that I simply opened the door and stepped out of the cruiser.I made it into the office, with the 'emergency kit' from the cruiser in hand. On the way into the office I decided that most likely something was simply wrong with the remote opener. Once inside the office I opened the back pack purchased from Goodwill. Inside a sealed plastic bag I had a towel and a sheet to be used for staunching the flow of blood in case of an accident. Also in the back pack was an old coarse wool blanket from the Red Cross of days long gone. It was certainly not a synthetic blanket of the new Red.
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