Joyce watched him at the window, waiting for him as he waited. Inscrutable at this distance, in his car across the street, Joyce imagined his thoughts... She knew he had a girlfriend, serious or not? Was he feeling guilt? Was it outweighed by his curiosity? Desire? Watching him, her hands drifted, fingers teasing her nipples, searched for the warmth within her, let it out, kneading her clit slowly as it washed over her, building. Is he thinking, imagining me right now? Her thoughts continued,. Dad said I looked a lot like her.Dad had thickened out a little at the waist, and he was bigger in the chest than me. Mind you, he could still run like a rabbit and had lightning reflexes for his age. There were few people at the Dojo we went to, who liked getting into serious sparring matches with him. As for respect, his reputation preceded him. He was one of those you love or hate type of blokes.He didn’t expect any more from others than he did from himself. Some people said his standards. More

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