1. A Dish Best Served Cold (part two)


    Date: 7/28/2024, Categories: Fiction Author: travelguy51

    It was going on 11:00 am when my phone rang, it was Hanna. She sounded tired and we talked for a few minutes and made plans for me to pick her up at about 3 and figure out where we were going from there.
    
    I was on time and her roommate answered the door again. Come on in, Han will be ready in a few minutes. The girl was wearing a tee shirt and not much else, The apartment was a bit of a mess but not so bad that it felt nasty.
    
    I sat on the couch and her roomie sat in an arm chair across from me, her legs kinda criss crossed with her feet under her. I could clearly see the patch of fabric that just covered her pussy, I looked long enough for her to know I was looking and then I looked at her face and smiled. She smirked a little and called me a dirty old man. I laughed and said, Girl, if you're going to show it I'm going to look and you know what you're doing, you're not innocent here. She laughed a little, adjusted herself so as not to show so much and told me she liked honesty in a person.
    
    About that time Hanna walked in the room. She looked completely different today. She was wearing a cute, colorful sundress that fell a little short of mid thigh. It had a low neckline and she wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't seem to have much makeup on which made her freckles stand out a little more. I hadn't paid much attention to her tattoos but with that dress they were on display. Her right thigh had a large tat that was a floral and skulls kinda thing that looked to be done ...
    ... by a very good artist. it disappeared under the dress and I couldn't see all of it. She had something on her left arm that looked more like a jailhouse tattoo done by a 4 year old, maybe it was a bird or possibly a clown. She hugged me and kissed me fully on the lips. Let's go, and started dragging me off the couch and toward the door. Her roommate said, Old man, you may be in trouble, I ain't ever seen her act like this.
    
    At the car, I opened the door for her and as she slid into the car the dress rode up giving me a good look at her, very thick, upper thighs and a little flash of panties. They had to be thong the way they disappeared between her legs. I could feel my cock stiffen a little as I closed the door and went to get in. I plopped down in the driver's seat and she told me she liked the gentlemanly way I opened the door for her; it was something younger guys didn't do. I told her that those younger guys just don't appreciate what opening a car door can do. I'll be honest with you. I open the door for you to hopefully make you feel safe and special but when you get in the car, it also benefits me with a glimpse of a little more exposed thigh when the lady is wearing a dress or skirt. I'll always open the door for a lady regardless of what she is wearing though. She looked at me a little puzzled and asked, are you always this honest. I said I am with people that I want to learn from and people that I think can maybe learn something from me that will benefit them in ...
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