I glance at the return address and smile.
Brushing aside my bills, I slit open the envelope.
Out falls a single paper cocktail umbrella.
I pick it up and twirl it around in my fingers.
The sight of it brings a rush of memories.
I tuck it behind my ear, sit down in my favorite chair, and let my mind wander.
~~~~ I remember clearly the first time I saw a cocktail umbrella. 11kris arab?ya nude l?ve sex.
As a child, my family lived in Las Vegas.
On Sunday mornings, when we had house guests, the entire family would attend brunch at one of the biggest casinos in Vegas at that time.
I was allowed the privilege of ordering a Shirley Temple.
I wasn't fond of the flavor, it was the kitschy little cocktail umbrella that I loved. Ss-26stone live sexy girls fuck voice.
I would happily play with it for most of the meal, while staring into the adjacent casino floor.
I was especially drawn to the cocktail waitresses.
They were beautiful, but it was the costumes that held a fascination for me.
After living in Vegas for a while, I’d collected quite a few cocktail umbrellas. Cannabisgirl sexgirl chat.
My obsession with those waitress outfits also continued.
It eventually culminated in announcing my life's ambition to my parents.
I was going to be a cocktail waitress in a casino when I grew up.
My father wanted to retire and settle in Las Vegas, but after my announcement, my mother would have none of it. Perverted japanese son fucking mother.
No child of hers was going to become a cocktail waitress.
Acquiescing to her wishes, he took another assignment and we ended across the country in suburban Virginia.
Over the years, I continued to collect cocktail umbrellas.
I finished high school and went off to college. Sex voices cams chat live.
The first two years went fine.
I did my share of drinking, dabbling with drugs, and delving into some questionable sexual behavior.
But I just wasn't happy.
After another year, I was failing, so I returned home with the current semester unfinished.
I told my parents that I would not be returning to school. Sex services dating 44 female ipatinga.
They were not thrilled.
They were less thrilled when I told them my plans.
I wanted to return to Las Vegas, work, and then decide on a career choice.
My parents pleaded and cajoled, attempting to persuade me to return to school.
We fought off and on over the summer. Sexcam net.
My mind was made up, but they refused to help pay for my dream.
Angry and hurt, I planned my escape from boring suburbia and other people’s rules.
My grand plan was to hitchhike back to Vegas; get a waitress job in a casino, and maybe take some classes at a community college… I decide to leave while my parents are on a short day trip. Sexy tops for women online.
I get a small suitcase from the attic and throw a few things into it.
I even toss in a few cocktail umbrellas for good memories.
My brother comes in while I’m packing.
He’s a few years older and we’ve always had a good relationship.
He’s a little too fond of practical jokes and taking my mother's side, but we care for each other. Teen sex chat rooms for tablet.
He watches me pack and laughs.
"Hey, Sis, if you really want to piss off Dad, why don't I get his favorite suitcase out of the attic? What do you think? You know you're mad at both of them for not supporting you.
He’s right, I’m still mad and hurt.
Sure, that's a great idea. Loka online sex chatting.
Go ahead, get it down for me.
I imagine the look on my Dad's face the next time he goes to the attic and discovers his prize suitcase is missing.
It’s nothing special; just an old-fashioned, battered plain brown case.
My brother brings it down and I start to transfer my meager contents from one case to the other. Sexyiren porno do mobilu webcam online.
As I’m finishing, the phone rings and my brother goes off to answer it.
He returns fairly quickly, breathlessly announcing that our parents will be returning sooner than planned.
That evening, in fact.
Panic sets in.
I still need to get to the bank, empty my account, and get out of the house. Teen fat webcam.
I want to be gone before they return.
My brother offers to finish packing while I drive his car to the bank.
I hurry off.
I’ve arranged for an old boyfriend to give me a ride for a few hours out of town.
After that, I will be on my own.
I arrive back at the house to find my father's suitcase packed waiting by the door. Shemale guy sexy.
I run upstairs and put on an outfit that I think will help me on my hitchhiking journey: a pair of cut-off jean shorts, a tight white tank top that shows off my tits, heels, and fashionable sunglasses.
As a last touch, I toss my head back and forth to dishevel my long, wavy dirty blond hair. Incest online porno sex video.
I take a last look in the mirror and I’m pleased with what I see.
I hurry downstairs to meet my friend in his car.
Mike has been a good friend and, for a time, we were lovers.
We joked that we were each other's stress relievers.
If either of us was between relationships and needed some human contact or raw, down and dirty sex, we could pick up the phone. Sex chats in malayalam to read.
I get into the car and we look at each other.
We both have the same thought at the same moment.
In unison, we utter the same thing, "One for the road?" I laugh.
It was our 'catch phrase' when I would leave each semester for school.
We'd hook up one last time.
"Let me guess? Irmo fuck whore. You'd like a parting gift, maybe my lips wrapped around your cock? I try being serious but Mike is laughing and already unzipping his jeans.
"You might want to wait until we’re out of my the driveway, Mike.
" Oh, right.
Now I remember why you were the one who went to college," he jokingly agrees. Sex text chat with no registratin.
Zipping his pants, he backs the car out of the driveway and we head away from my life.
Mike and I ride in silence for a while.
It doesn't last.
"Are you really sure this is what you want?' he eventually asks.
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I will miss you, you've always been there for me, whenever I'm home.