In Stockholm not too long ago I met her, all swollen as she had been seeded and was now bearing the fruit of his loins, and about ready to drop. We ch...tted and after a few glasses of Red I was persuaded to return back to her home for diner, which then developed into an overnight stay. He was there, older and more ugly, than from what I remembered him, more sleezy and Dickens Micawberish, in mannerisms. As the night progressed he slunk of to his bed and we chatted, she confessed he was not in. Jack held the binoculars to his eyes and adjusted them until the focus was clear. He found it difficult to hold the glasses to his eyes and still jack off but he managed. God what a sight, her pussy was perfect, puffy lips with hair cut so short that you could see her wetness before she spread her lips. The redness inside was gleaming in the sunlight and Jack imagined his cock slipping between her lips and deep into her pussy — then he came. He bit down on his knuckle so that he wouldn't cry. I even got to select the prom theme and the band, which was downright awesome.Outside of that, it was just another half hour of my day eaten up each dayThe next couple of months zipped by in a blur. The football season started, so that kept me busy cheerleading and following them around. Work suffered a bit, but Patti was the coolest boss ever about it. I still sucked and fucked my regulars every chance I could, and I was still madly in love with Chet.Hope and Beeder had all but vanished off. ‘Everything in working order in the house, Ada?’ William asked after she had invited him in and they were drinking coffee she always kept brewing on the stove. ‘Are you warm enough here? I worry about you wintering here.’ ‘Everything’s fine, William, thanks,’ Ada said. ‘The chimney has a leak somewhere, I think, and smokes up the big bedroom upstairs a bit. But I’m sleeping in one of the rooms down here, so it doesn’t bother me. Everything’s fine with the house.’ ‘We’ll have to see about that.