Pete went to serve the ball again. Right before he connected, he noticed Tom slide his hand on to Tamara's right buttock and give it a firm squeeze. I... distracted Pete and caused him to hit the ball into the net. The other team got the ball. From what Pete could see, Tamara didn't mind or even react. She simply continued to talk. He wondered if she even had noticed. He didn't know if he should quit and go talk to her. As he debated his dilemma, the ball came toward him and fell in front of his. We kissed and I commented on his being busy in the kitchen, "well," he said, grinning broadly, "I was thinking that we'd go to bed early again tonight." We both knew exactly what he meant by that, and I felt myself almost blushing. I didn't disagree with his suggestion, and that seemed to be tacit agreement, because as soon as we'd had dinner and had cleaned up, we both had our showers and were ready for bed. I was first out of the shower, and again dressed in the same skimpy little baby-doll. My girlfriend Samantha, Sam for short was going out and begged me to go with her. I felt guilty about going but needed to get my mind off him. I decided to go. We entered the door and everyone was drinking and dancing. It was at her boyfriend Larry’s house. I grabbed a beer and joined in the festivities. I met some really good people there and was getting soused. One guy Billy was there and we seemed to hit it off. It was as if we had known each other for years. Before I knew it. Bill was a nice guy with not a lot of money, so dad would treat his horses without charge. The rancher was an old friend, and dad, being a veterinarian and farrier, was skilled at all aspects of being a good old-fashioned horse doctor. “Thanks again, doc,” Bill said, as we turned, dusted off our Stetsons and made our way to dad’s truck. Dad just waved and smiled, but I knew he was pissed. That mare was a bitch to handle. He had had enough for that day. Dad was a real man’s man. He was about.
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