Even our tea meal was just a break before we started the next four-hour stint that theoretically ended with bed time; we went for things that could be...easily and quickly cooked and eaten – scrambled egg on toast, spag bol, ‘quick’ macaroni cheese, cheese on toast and grilled sausages with baked beans were pretty much the menu that week. Ten o’clock bedtime as a plan to ensure we were well rested fell apart that first night; Julie and I went through to make some toast at half past eleven, and. He too unhurriedly finished his mug, and bade her pull the curtains, this she did and then without being asked, she removed her upper clothes. The old lads eyes near popped out, saying that “he had not seen such a lovely real pair of tits in a number of years now,” he looked wistfull, then explained his wife was ill, had been for a few years now so no sex for him. He shrugged then he wriggled from his jeans, dumping them and then his shirt onto the driving seat, motioning her to join him on his. "It was wistful and rueful. It reminded me of the exchange we had last time she brought Harry and his siblings over to baby sit."You've come a long way, Betty," Karen told her. "You've taken control of your life. I think you're ready to move on when you get the chance. We wish you the best."Betty glanced questioningly at me."We," I confirmed."It's a shame it took me so long to grow up," Betty said. "I'm forty-one. I don't know how many right men are left to come along. There may have been a. But first I think we both need a break. You mind getting me a glass of ice water?”How am I to refuse. I kiss Brianna on the forehead as I head to the kitchen, and soon return. A now naked Brianna is sitting up, and she takes a long sip, then takes me into her arms. Now Brianna is holding me. She softly says “Thanks for being so great to me, Bill. I want you out of that life, and only with me.”“Yes ma’am, all I’ve ever wanted is you, Brianna.”She finishes the glass and sets it aside with a.