Still Summertime

As much as I dreaded to do so it was time to take my charges home, the week had flown, we had so much fun but all things must come to an end. The pictures had already been sent home, the stories were yet to be told and yes they were more than glad to see their parents, their mutt of a dog and the cat. We stayed as long as we could, ordered pizza (I have endured a week of pizza but everybody loves it) then we were off to a motel. Just so nice for the two of us to get to run around naked in a motel room, yes he even caught me. ❤️❤️⚡️⚡️.

The following morning we were up early for a drive across the state for a wedding, a friend of my husband’s who daughter was FINALLY getting married. Then the fun began. We arranged an early check in and when we arrived we saw car haulers and trailers all over the back of the hotel parking lot. We were told by the girl at the desk there was some sort of car meet and some of the people were staying there. Thinking nothing of it, we got a bit to eat, dressed and were off to the wedding.

The wedding was at 5 followed by a reception with hor d’oeuvers, drinks and a dj. We left about 9, returned to the motel then my husband just about had a heart attack. Those cars in the parking lot were Porsche’s. We quickly changed clothes, grabbed a beer and headed down and was he ever in hog heaven. Now these were not the run of the mill cars, theses were the big boys that start at 200K$ and probably some, very heavily modified, or ever race cars were well over 500K$, they type of toys owned by doctors, lawyers, executives and plumbers. No these were not the type one get’s in daily for a commute to the office. Can just see me pulling up to Walmart in one of those. 😳😳😱

They were glad to show their cars off, talk about them but it never took long to figure out that these people were totally out of anybodies league. I made a couple of beer runs back to the room and it turned into a most interesting night but one could not notice the wives, their chairs pulled into a tight circle not to allow anyone to intrude their space.

We went back to the room, he asked me what I thought. Big boys with very expensive toys. The women?? Fake blondes, fake tits, fake smiles. Now let’s get in bed and not let those newlyweds have all the fun. On the way home I asked him if he every thought any one of those women had gotten naked in a Porsche?

He smiled and looked at me and said “I know one that has and probably will again.” Smart man.