"Katie." I gasped, "Katie, I'm sorry darling." but she was smiling, smiling with tears in her eyes."I came twice, even before you did darling."I kisse... her again and smiled with relief as I felt my cock rising, she did too and whispered softly."We both needed that fuck Jimmy, now make love to me."I began moving, slowly at first savouring the feel of her, the tightness of her pussy. Her heavy breasts squashed against my chest, her breath was warm and sweet in my mouth. She moved sensuously. Kelly said to get in touch as I am in the UK for a few weeks, and if it is ok I may be able to stay for a few nights till I sort accommodation out. After the pleasantries I offered Cloe a glass of wine and we chatted until the early hours, I showed Cloe to her room and disappeared to my own room. It was around 3.30am and I was awoke to hear Cloe crying, I lay in bed wondering what this stranger was so tearful about and how she was also in my flat. 10am and Cloe walked into the kitchen in a. ‘You’ve got your life to lead. Go to school. Make something of yourself. Whatever life you choose, I’ll be proud of you. So will your mom and dad.’ ‘Don’t give me that bullshit!’ she snapped. ‘Erica,’ he said firmly. ‘You can’t go through life bitter. You have to deal with the fact that things happen that you can’t control. I’m not bitter.’ She shook her head. ‘But you are lonely,’ she said, untying her robe and letting it fall to the floor. ‘Erica!’ screamed David. ‘Put that back on!’ He. Max wanted to spit right into her face, but he was determined to remain in a polite mood."Hi Martha," he greeted her."I'm glad you came. I was afraid of you had some problem," Martha said.Max sat on the chair beside her bed. "I've got your letter," he began calmly.In the room the silence was dense for a while and Martha looked at her husband with fear.Max carried on. "I cannot say I was happy when I read your letter, but I had almost one day to digest it." My priest told me it's better to be.