And not the honorable kind. ‘Matilda. We should go to Astrid,’ Erick paused as Matilda sat up hope gleaming in her eyes, ‘we can leave now, I ha...e coins for horses, and go straight there and…’ ‘…and come back with Astrid’s army!’ Matilda finished for him, jumping to embrace him closer. ‘We can leave now?’ Matilda prompted, the feeling of sheer giddiness dancing through her, making Erick smile at the sight of his wife’s improved mood. ‘We can leave now.’. 00 life policy allowed Melissa to stay in their home. She decided that she did not want to return to her small hometown. The ring of the phone brought Bill and Melissa into the kitchen. He had been dead for five months.Jodi, her older married sister, was on the line."Hi Melissa, how is it in the big city? I am bored down here in Richmond, Indiana. How about if I come up this weekend and we go out on the town? You need to get out, and I sure do. Jerry is, well, Jerry."Melissa frowned, and. They talked for some time, enjoyed some wonderful dishes, and sipped some excellent wine. Before leaving, George suggested she accompanied him to his place, for some slow music and wine, and Jane said yes, as she was mesmerized by his mind and body. She would soon find out though, that there was more than that, way more than that.Reaching George's apartment, Jane was awed by the neighborhood and the place George was staying, the infamous 740 Park Avenue, where most billionaires call home. Who. My dick was touching his incredibly smooth butt. As much as I‘d just like to lay there and save the moment, I felt my dick start to rise, pressing even harder against him. He moved slightly in his sleep, making the cutest moaning sounds you could ever imagine.He entered the waking world with a twitch. I whispered in his ear; “Hey beautiful“. “You perv, how long you been watching me sleep?“ he asked with a grin. “Long enough.“ I replied, a little embarrassed for watching him sleep. “Well, I‘m.