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I think I would just kind of ride along and see where it goes.” “I suppose so, but we can’t really go on dates, I don’t think Mom and Dad would allow me to actually date Ray and I don’t want to sneak around. I feel kind of bad about what we, or at least I, have already done with him. And what would the other kids at school say? I can just imagine all the comments about being a kept woman, him being a cradle robber, me being a gold digger, the list is endless.” “You asked me what I think,” Rachel said softly. “I think you should sit down with Mom and Dad and simply tell them that you like Ray and want their permission to date him. You certainly aren’t going to marry him next week so I don’t see why they would object to you having a few dates just to see where it might lead. The worst thing that can happen is they will say no, and I really doubt they will. I think they will see it as a little girl crush on a guy with a fire truck and as soon as you go on a date or two you will be over it and life goes on.” I followed Rachel’s advice and to my surprise, Dad spoke first saying, “I think Ray is a fine young man. Probably younger than his chronological age and you should just go out with him and see how it goes. If you like him and he continues to show interest in you then just roll with it. If not simply but politely break it off and get on with your life. If you don’t at least test the waters, you will wonder for the rest of your life if you made a mistake by worrying about your age difference. On the other hand, since women usually outlive men, you need to understand that he will probably leave you a fairly young widow sometime in the hopefully distant future.” Mom simply nodded her head in approval but suggested that it might be a good idea if we had him over for dinner and a chance for them to know him a bit better. The next day, being Saturday I scampered over to Ray’s garage where he was just getting the fire truck out in preparation to participate in a parade. I issued the invitation for dinner with our family that very evening. After a thoughtful hesitation he agreed saying he would be home in plenty of time to come over. Promptly at six that evening, Ray tapped on our back door and I let him in. He glanced around then gave me a quick kiss and followed me into the den where Dad was watching the evening news. Ray sat down while I went back to help Mom finish dinner. As we ate, Dad encouraged Ray to tell us more about him, where he was raised and how he came to be living next door to us. Ray obliged telling about where he was born and raised and how he hard fuck became interested in antique cars. He and his late wife were married right out of high school and as most young newly-weds they had their share of struggles. Ray and his grandfather were co-owners of an independent auto repair shop. Actually, his grandfather owned the shop and Ray worked there for a partial ownership share with the plan he would take over the business when grandpa retired in five years. By then asian he would be self-sufficient. Ray still had his first car that Grandpa had given him and it was one of the antique cars he still owned. All was going well; the business was growing as Ray’s reputation for diagnosing and fixing vehicles mature other shops couldn’t repair bought them loyal customers and great referrals. Then, two things happened simultaneously. First, Grandpa had a major heart attack which proved to Hardcore be fatal. Ray was able to keep the shop going but desperately needed help. Then one night as Katie, his wife, was coming home from a meeting at the hospital where she was japanese attending a meeting for expectant mothers, a drunk driver ran a stop light and broadsided her car, killing her and the unborn baby instantly. At that point Ray bowed his head and tears began to slide down his cheeks. I jumped up and took him in my arms holding him closely while murmuring “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” It took a few moments for Ray to regain his composure. Dad, Mom and Rachel sat quietly until Ray looked up and said, “I’m sorry, I just haven’t shared how hard that hit me since I quit going to the support group a couple years ago. I grabbed her, turned her around and slammed her head into the table. Honestly? And then she held out the phone and snapped a few pictures. She was already a perky C cup with nipples that announced their presence japanese with a loud shout rather than a whisper. Something up north mature caught his eye, a little sovereign island in Hardcore the syndicate sea. I said to the woman behind the counter without looking. His brother in law, Brian, was part of the crew he was using.During the day, as they worked putting the new floor on the bed in, Brian remarked to Josh, “Damn Bro. 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