The flirtatious sales girl walked me out to the pick up area. There is it was! A radar red convertible Corvette. A big red bow adorned the hood. They took a picture with me and the sales gal. All the while her hand on my inner. thigh, close to my privates. I didn't stop her. I have her private number on the back of her business card. I might check her out even though I have not been with another woman..

He expected me to be in the Uber pick area at the school. He was shocked when he saw me waving to him.

He leapt into the passenger seat....