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Despite the promise he had made May, Spike had not forgotten his interest in the
brunette's beautiful young boarder. On his return from his weekend trip Sunday
evening, he dropped his friend Nick at the town saloon. Alone, he walked over to May's
house.
Though he had been kidding May about her interest in the blonde called Lacey, Spike
was not sure the older woman didn't have romantic plans for her. From what he had
seen of May's behavior over the years, he could just see her stooping to make love to
another woman, just for kicks. The thought disgusted him. Spike could handle
promiscuity, but not depravity. It was too weird the thought of two pussies squirming
together to get their rocks off.
It made the big man suspicious that there was no activity in May's kitchen at
dinnertime on a Sunday evening. The screen door was open, and he walked right in.
But no May came storming into the kitchen to accuse him of being a "rude galoot".
On stealthy feet, Spike checked out the rest of the downstairs. Then he tiptoed upstairs
to check out the bedrooms. It occurred to him to worry for a moment that some
mishap might have befallen the women. The idea didn't move him nearly as much as
his suspicion that there was some hanky-panky afoot.
As soon as he got to the top of the stairs, his worst fears were realized. From May's
open bedroom doorway there oozed the sounds of female ecstasy.
"Oooooohhhh... oh, May, it tastes so good!"
"Uuuhhh God-d-d! It couldn't taste any better than it feels! You look so sexy, baby!"
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