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For the next three years our relationship was the best. Out in public, our friends wondered what we saw in each other. I overheard Harley's friends ask what he saw in that "old hag."

To his credit he defended me without saying that he was getting the best blowjobs ever or that I had the sweetest pussy.

My girlfriends asked what I had in common with a twenty-three-year-old? I smiled and my eyes lit up, "ladies, he just keeps going and going. He adores me." I didn't say that he adores my pussy, which was true. Just that he adores me.

I maintained my job at the clinic and stayed in our house even after my dad died. Harley wanted me to move in with him.

It was a tempting offer. "Genie, I could eat your pussy every night if you lived here." However, I wanted to maintain my independence.

My job at the county clinic varied from traditional nursing duties to counseling women on a variety of health issues including pregnancy, STDs, etc. Women of all ages came in seeking advice.

One day an eighteen-year-old high school girl came in. "Miss Genie, I think I'm pregnant?"

This was before home pregnancy tests, but of course we had the means to make that determination. I asked her about her last period, about her recent sexual history, etc.

Yes, she was pregnant. "I don't know how I'm going to tell my boyfriend," she cried. "It's all my fault."

"First of all, you know it takes two people to get pregnant. It's not all your fault."

"I know, but . . ."

I'd been through this before. Young girls not knowing how to tell their parents or their boyfriends. "Let's do this. Why don't you and I role-play? I'll pretend to be your boyfriend, and you practice what you'll say."

"Okay. Here goes, "Harley, I have something important to tell you . . ."

My head started to spin. "Wait, did you say Harley?"

"Yep. My boyfriend is Harley Hansen, like the motorcycle."

"Give me a second honey. I need to use the ladies room." In the bathroom, I took a drink of water and then I threw up. There was no way in our town or in the county there could be two Harley Hansens.

After cleaning up, and composing myself, I returned and did my best to counsel this young girl.

After she left, I found the head doctor. "I know this is sudden, but I have a family emergency. This is my last day. In fact, I have to leave right away."

At home I packed what I could in my car, called a dear friend who was a realtor, and told her that I was selling my house. I'd call a mover when I was settled.

By early evening I was driving, I wasn't sure where, but I was driving. After a hundred miles, I found a roadside motel for the night.

I thought, "why did Harley do that? I gave him everything he could possibly want. My body was his whenever and however he wanted it. I don't want to brag, but there's no way that eighteen-year-old little slut could give him a better blowjob.

"What did he see in her? I'll admit she was pretty, and she wasn't over forty, but could she fuck like me? Did she have a pussy so sweet that Harley would beg her to let him eat it, like he did with me?"

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