A nice cup of mint tea is what I need, she thought and glanced up at the clock and realized she would be facing Martin in ten minutes or so. Could she...act normal, now that her life had suddenly changed? She wondered if she could live in the two realms of existence: her life with Martin and what might be her life with Tom? She was suddenly a wreck of emotions, trying to stay calm as she waited for Martin, wondering what she could fix him when he got home. She remembered the tuna casserole she’d. The first and most important thing was a gold satin comforter with matching gold satin sheets. Over the luxury bed, hung a white flowing canopy and behind it, hung Moroccan themed gold and turquoise wallpaper. She made her bedroom the best in the hall, and she made sure others knew it too. She enjoyed what free time she had, because being a female in engineering was rough, inside and outside the bedroom. Usually she would consider skipping this stupid computer class, considering the boring old. One night, while lying on the bed naked, she began to cuddle up with her favorite blanket. It was a quilt her aunt made for her a few years back. It was thick and oh, so warm and comfortable. She was listening to her favorite Jimmy Reed album and imagining Jimmy was talking to her when he sang ‘but I’m a natural born lover, yea I’m a real good lover’. She imagined Jimmy as a big man with big strong hands, someone who could hold her and keep her warm and safe at night. She began to roll around. I had now recovered and had a throbbing hard on as Joyce got a glimpse as I sat up, her eyes opened wide and licked her lips spreading her legs as wide as possible as I moved in between them feeding my cock deep inside her, we kissed hungrily as I massaged her tits pulling on her hard nipples Joyce begged me to fuck her and fuck her so hard, I didn’t need telling twice as I started to slide in and out Joyce wrapped her left leg around my back digging her heel into the base. I sucked on Joyce’s.