... and there'sa vacancy as one of the girls leaves for pastures new. Chapter 18.David awoke late. The morning sun was already high and casting anobli...ue rectangle of light across his bed. He stirred, at firstpuzzled by the shifting weight at his chest, the silken sensationof limbs against sheets. Warm in the fresh sunlight that reddenedhis closed eyelids, the vague unease at the back of his mindcrystallised into the awareness, the remembrance, of his actuality."Saturday tomorrow, and the day,. My mind went straight to the gutter."Maybe...how much do you need?" I asked with a smirk. "Come in"She came right in and started looking around. "Nice place" as she plopped herself on the sofa. "Thanks" I can't stop staring at her long, skinny legs and thinking about holding them open and being the first one to ever tongue-fucking that warm, pink pussy. I felt a familiar stirring in my loins. I think to myself "I better get a grip on myself before this gets out of hand" but, my mouth says.. Please make me come…” I played along.“I’m just a tease,” she smirked, “it’s up to you if you want to come.”I groaned, “Oh please do it me, I’m desperate for it!”“Would this help?” she inquired, trailing one hand over my swollen balls, and the other slipping under the gaping gusset and pressing against my bum hole. I flinched. This might be crossing the line.“Does it help if you’re wet?” she inquired innocently.“It might,” I replied nervously, “I’ve never been wet before…”“You can borrow some of. This thought shook me too the core and made me realize how much I missed James. We had been married for a little under a year and I loved him so much. He was my best friend, my rock, my comedian, and someone I never wanted to lose. About 20 minutes later, the timer for the cookies was going off and my eyes were sufficiently puffy. After washing my face with a cool towel, I took the cookies out of the oven, put them on a plate too cool, then wrapped them for later, I wasn’t much in the cookie.