God I was going to cum soon. Ask me baby and this can end right now Nothing I continued to pump in and out. After a few seconds more heard her say som...thing. What was that baby? Please stop her weak broken voice came out again I want you to have me… please… you can have me… please just stop…. Oh god this had me going… i was in her tight little ass and this girl was begging me now to take her pussy… now how could I turn that down. But it did take so long to ask me so she had to be punished for. At the end of the day, my coworker shook my hand and told me good luck and that I would be alone tomorrow to finish out the project.That night, I went by the bar at the usual quarter after nine. The bartender saw me enter and had my beer waiting as I walked up. “Good to see you again,” he said as I paid for the beer.“Same to you,” I replied. I noticed the couple from last week; the woman was sitting closer to the man this time. Well, I figured she had not changed her mind, so it may be on.A few. Beloved Wife and Mother. Gone but not forgotten. I tilted my head, mirroring the lean of the marker, wondering who might still remember Mary, now dead a year longer than she had lived. Within not quite a second, I realised the answer. I looked away, tears welling with the understanding that the same number of people would remember me in a century or so. ‘Why are you so sad?’ My eyes snapped open as I turned them to meet Oliver’s gaze, and his question. ‘What makes you think I’m sad?’ ‘This.’. I attempted to start a conversation with her many times, and though she responded she never really said much. So I was surprised when she invited me to join her for a drink at a local pub after one of the monthly meetings.The place she chose was a quiet place compared to the other clubs. It catered to an older crowd that relished conversation rather than ear-splitting music. We took a seat at a corner table and ordered drinks and we chatted about our likes and dislikes, there was an interest on.