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-----------------------------------GOLDEN OLDIES…and life…
Tim from the glory adult store sent an interesting email. We had been complaining about too many men being there. This time only two other players. Two men in their late 60’s with more money than brains were looking for a woman their age to play with them while they go in separate glory hole rooms. No one else is allowed to see them. Sort of like our original plans that never worked!
Tim explained to the two old guys very few women come there anymore but he knows one older gal that is a lot of fun. Her husband has been bringing her lately. They offered to pay well. Tim reminded us we can’t accept money for sex but he can give us gas and lunch money.
After more emails and phone conversations, a game Dollie agreed sounded like fun. Dollie told Tim to set it up and we’d be available most anytime. After phone calls and emails between them Tim called us. July 11th 2PM is the date!

I don’t remember when all these plans were made but Tim called again. More new plans! The two old guys found two old women from a country club to go in another glory room. From what we figured out they’d been talking about Dollie among other old friends and the games we‘d been playing. John slipped up. The place they all live has been in the news as a sex haven for wealthy retirees so it is no surprise. We’d even talked about visiting there before we move.

Life’s Changes…………….
We bought a small house in Illinois and planned on being moved in it by spring 2015. But we’ve been busy with truck engine problems. Don’t even have this Florida place cleaned out or listed. Two many old cars and parts. Plus Dollie is a hoarder! Looks like spring of 2016 if we don’t get busy.
The truck had been in the shop since late October 2014 and cost me $2000. Now the check engine and drive by wire lites were on. I’d been driving a few weeks that way and worried something may happen. My original plan was to make several 1000 mile trips pulling a flat bed with an old car on it and a truck bed full of things, then trade in Illinois. Made seven trips in 1994 moving to Florida.
We read some scary things about the newest early hemi. As much as I loved that truck it was time to upgrade. We’d owned it 10 ½ years and had a lot of fun with it. No longer need it to pull an RV since I sold that. New garage back in Illinois has a door too low for the truck. Tired of getting 15 MPG and worried what the next repairs for the stupid TPS lite may cost. Somehow we’ll get moved!

Started surfing the web for cars. Cars where we lived in Illinois were $5000 average higher than in central Florida. Not even sure why, but I decided to get a 2013 or 2014 Impala or Malibu. Of course it’s gotta be bright red. Only found one red Impala, a 2013. But a 2014 that is almost red, called salsa red, was newer, more options, less miles. It was on sale over July 4th but I didn’t see it till July 7th. I actually made the deal over the internet and phone on July 7th. On July 8th I traded the troublesome pickup truck for a 2014 Chevy Impala. Low mileage and a rolling computer.
On the plus side the Impala windows are a very light tint. But I’m afraid Dollie is going to be seated too low to flash even her tits! If so we will be restricted to stationary flashing games along our routes. Damned I’m going to miss her flashing truckers on the highways. Wonder if she can stand on the seat and hang out the sunroof like she used to in our VW Bug?

We left early enough to make a quick pass thru the truck stops again. Only now things were different. I’d driven pick up trucks and full sized vans since 1975.
I moved her seat forward and mine back some. Dollie was wearing another low top but short shorts. While riding, her tits were fully exposed! With luck a few truckers pulling vans while on the 4-lane passed me. We know one got a look because he waved and honked. Not sure about the second driver. From what we can tell so far she won’t be flashing as I pass trucks but it’s possible for them to get a quick look as they pull up on my driver side. We’ll experiment.

At the first truck stop I stopped next to a small group of drivers who were walking out from the restaurant. They had to wait as I passed by. I got a few dirty looks for not waiting till they walked by. But they soon saw why I pulled up and stopped. They all stared and a few leaned in Dollie’s side window to get a close up view. Danged, should have had her skirt on! One of the truckers thanked me. A big rig was pulling up behind me so I had to drive on out. Still a good flash.
At the next truck stop we only saw a few drivers sitting in their cabs who seemed to get a look. I’d hesitate long enough to give each a look. Several drivers smiled and waved. Another decent flash job.
The third and last truck stop wasn’t as good. We think maybe one or two did see Dollie’s tits but we never got any response. I’d left home later so we couldn’t stop at any restaurants. Right off it felt strange riding thru the truck parking areas in a car. In my quad cab truck it wasn’t so bad.