"I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier, Paul." You didn't yell at me," he said dismissively. "Besides, things really did get out of hand there for awhile....I admit that." He rolled his eyes, laughing softly, telling me about one of the trysts in the downstairs bathroom."Oh, please," I said, rubbing the middle of my forehead. "Tell me that didn't really happen." Sorry," he said, still laughing softly."It isn't funny, Paul. What if that girl gets pregnant?" Girl's get pregnant all the time," he. Six garters hung down and wereattached to beige stockings. These were actually the last pair ofstockings Joan owned because now they all came with "stay-up" elastic topsthat did not work well with garters. A pair of black silk pantiescompleted her lingerie.She wore a black and blonde wig that came to her shoulders. Her Fullmake-up was maybe a bit too much for an older lady but not that overdone.Certainly it would not be too much for a night out on the town. She hadchosen pearls for jewelry,. Having kicked off her jeans and thong she rolled over and straddled me, she took my cock which was now only half hard and eased it into her pussy and sank all 8 inches into her as she leaned down and kissed me on the lips softly, she placed her hands on my chest and used her hands to raise her hips up and down my shaft.I wrapped my arms around her and tried to match her thrusts although this wasn’t as easy as it sounds.We really weren’t paying much attention to what was going on around us but. I had just started to drift back to sleep, when I heard the door to my old (and new again) bedroom crack open and someone try to steal their way in, at which point they actually slipped under the covers with me. I didn’t know who they were or what their intentions were, but I was too fucking tired and down on myself to give a shit, figuring that I would learn the truth when I awoke later.Well, I awoke again and I had apparently missed or messed up the alarm, because it was slightly past noon.
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