I almost talked myself into it when the announcement for the bus came over the loudspeakers. The driver hitched up his grey pants, heading towards the...bus and I couldn't decide. And then I did decide, it was more his fault then mine. I'd ride to the next stop and call him. I'd call my husband up and see what he had to say. I could always cash in my ticket just as long as I wasn't more than halfway to New York, I figured, and I'd be able to go back.And maybe that wasn't my only excuse, since I. She was carrying a few more bags; it looked like she had bought a few things.Eventually, Jon sent me a photo from fairly up close of my mom in the beach shop, looking at red, orange, and blue bikinis: small strips of fabric on even smaller hangers. The next shot was her stepping out of a dressing room in just the tiny red bikini, her fit body glowing in the store lights and the handsome young clerk smiling and nodding, urging her to purchase the sexy garment.Jon didn't sent me any more messages. More

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