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Noah Jackson worked for a well-known corporation as a computer analyst in Scottsdale, Arizona. He was an attractive single man, outgoing and family oriented. He owned a two-story home, and two cars. He drove a gunmetal blue Ram 2500 truck and a 911 white Porsche. The motto Noah lived by was, “You should never regret anything in life. If it’s good, it’s wonderful. If it’s bad, it’s an experience.”On his first day of work, he convinced his boss & colleagues to go skydiving on their lunch break. In a couple of months, Noah’s boss gave him a leadership position and was in charge of creating team-building exercises.During the holidays, Noah dressed up as Santa to give gifts to needy children. One of Noah’s heroes was grandpa Jerry.  Every Sunday, the family would go over to his grandparent’s house for dinner. Noah and Grandpa Jerry would make ice cream from scratch.When grandpa Jerry passed away, Noah continued the tradition. He started experimenting with new flavors and purchased new appliances. Noah became more excited about curating new flavors than going to work. He had the desire to share his ice cream creations with the community. Noah took a leap of faith and resigned from his job to start his own business. He purchased an ice cream truck and had it customized. He painted it rose gold. On top of the truck was a fake waffle cone with vanilla ice cream melting. His ice cream business name was The Big Creamer.Noah arrived at his parent’s home in the afternoon to surprise them with gifts. He found his parents in the kitchen making lunch. “Hey, Mom, Dad,” Noah said. “Hey Noah, how are you doing?” Caroline smiled. “Good,” Noah answered. He kissed his mother on the cheek and patted his father on the shoulder. “I am glad you are here, Noah. I wanted to speak to you about the name of your ice cream truck,” his mother said. “Mom, I am not changing the name,” he said. “Noah, it sounds perverted.” “Mom, It’s escort kocaeli clever.”His mother shook her head in disbelief. “Ron, please, talk some sense into your son,” she said. “I think the ladies will like it, and it’s easy to hashtag, Caroline,” Ron said. “Thanks for the support, Dad,” Noah said. Caroline walked over to her husband and slapped him upside his head. “WHAT THE  HELL!” Ron groaned.  “AGREE WITH ME, DAMN IT,” Caroline shouted. “Noah, are you sure this is the best name for your business?” his dad asked. “Yes,” Noah answered. “Noah knows what he’s doing, sweetheart,” Ron said. “I do not want people to call my son the creepy ice cream man,” Caroline fussed. “No one will, mom,” Noah smiled. “Everything will be fine, sweetheart,” Ron said. “I had two shirts customized for the both of you,” Noah said. “Aww, that’s so sweet,” Caroline said.   Noah retrieved the two shirts from his backpack and handed them to his parents.Caroline’s jaw dropped. “I am not wearing that shit… I mean that shirt,” she said. “I love it, Noah,” Ron smiled. “I’m going in the backyard to have lunch,” Caroline said. “Your mother may not wear her shirt during your ice cream route, but she will be wearing it in the bedroom while I pound her from behind,” Ron said, laughing. “Ugh, Dad. Too much information,” Noah groaned. “Sweetheart, I am coming to join you,” Ron yelled. “Don’t you dare bring that GOD DAMN shirt with you,” Caroline shouted.  Noah laughed as his father went outside to join his mother.  The first week, Noah started his ice cream route, and he made a lot of money. He started working on his social media accounts to engage more customers. The community that appreciated his ice cream the most was the Ranch gate estates. It was a diverse area, and the residents had high incomes. Noah was aware of the neighborhood gossip in the community. The Ranch gate estates gossip The Alpines were a married couple with kocaeli anal yapan escort four kids. Jack Alpine was an operations representative at a famous bank. He was a chubby man, 6’1, wore glasses, and had brown locs. Jack was a strategist, inquisitive and avaricious. He only wore designer suits to work, enjoyed making money, and loved his family. Abigail stayed home with the children and took great pride in her appearance. She was known for being enticing, sly, and dressing vulgar. Rumors were circling that Abigail was helping Jack get faster promotions. Dr. Malcolm Blacksin was a gentleman in his mid-thirties who lived alone. He was a plastic surgeon and lived a polyamorous lifestyle. He always had multiple women coming in and out of the house, including the next-door neighbor’s daughter.Audrina Baldwin was a gorgeous single woman in her thirties who was a personal fitness coach. Every evening she would go jogging in provocative athleisure apparel. Noah noticed she returned to her home late in the evening. Sydney and Winter Jamespin were twin sisters that were in their mid-twenties. They were famous porn stars. Their website was called fucktwinzs.com. Some of their old videos were still on Pornhub. The videos saved to Noah’s laptop were “The Glorious Glory Holes,” “The Jell-O Pool,” and “Nut Pudding.” Sydney and Winter brought more recognition to his brand by featuring his ice cream in their porn videos. Noah enjoyed attending exclusive parties the twins hosted in their luxury home. Noah’s favorite person in the Ranch gate estates was Serenity Pierce. She was a gorgeous, intelligent, and single woman. Who owned her own interior decoration business called “Color & Comfort”. They met at the twin’s nude Valentine’s Day party and immediately hit it off. They talked about morning mantras, books for entrepreneurs, paints, and music. The Ranch estate’s izmit yabancı escort gossip has concluded Noah loaded his ice cream truck with more supplies before leaving his home. The sun was still shined brightly in the clear blue sky. The neighborhood children played in the front yard, and a few adults tended to their gardens.  The melody coming from his truck caused people to stop what they were doing. Some of his regular customers purchased the ice cream specials he mentioned on social media. The new flavors he posted on social media were: blueberry graham crackers, apple cinnamon, and Oreo fudge cappuccino. Noah carried familiar ice cream flavors and alcoholic ice cream.A woman was waving him down from a distance. When Noah drove closer, he realized it was Abigail Alpine. She was wearing a short spaghetti-strapped floral ruffle dress. Noah pulled the truck against the sidewalk and opened the sliding window. “Good evening, Mrs. Alpine,” he said. “Hey Noah, how are you?” Abigail asked. “Great and, yourself?” Noah said. “I’m doing fantastic,” she answered. The smell of her delightful perfume was invading his nostrils. It did not help that her floral dress had a plunging neckline. He would love to dive headfirst into her bosom and suck on her tits. Unfortunately, her husband was the lucky bastard to pleasure her. “What are you interested in having?” he asked. “Can I have two scoops of vanilla bourbon ice cream in a waffle cone with sprinkles? I would also like to get three scoops of blueberry-graham cracker ice cream in a large cup,” Abigail said. “Coming right up,” Noah said “Thank you, Mr. Big creamer,” Abigail winked. It’s not what you say, it’s how you say it. The way Abigail said, “thank you, Mr. Big creamer,” was captivating and seductive. It reminded him of how Marilyn Monroe sang happy birthday to President Kennedy. He replayed the video on YouTube many times. He noticed Abigail leaning against the sliding window to feel the AC. She had started to sweat in between her breasts. He scooped out an extra scoop of ice cream onto her waffle cone.  “How’s your family doing, Abigail?” “Everyone is doing good. The kids are sleeping over at their friend’s house for the weekend.”

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