Biting her lip she shuddered as she remembered that fateful night, and as she always did when the memories threatened to flood her mind she jumped up ...ith energy and tried to do something that would push the thoughts to the back of her mind. ‘Come on you big lump, lets go get one last dip before we go back.’ And she grabbed the arm that lay across his face, pulling at it to get him to stand up, ‘move that arse of yours you lazy sod.’ Groaning Patrick sat up, and then rose up to his feet. Which is why you can’t use me. If this isn’t real I don’t want it, I cant, because it would break my heart, I’d rather live with the fantasy than die knowing I could never have you again.’ ‘I would never hurt you, surely you must know that, not for the sake of sex, not for anything. I swear this is not just sex.’ I kissed her, tenderly, holding her as though she were made of porcelain, as though she might break. ‘Are you sure you want this?’ I asked. She nodded and I stroked her hair, looking. The outside of my mouth was now covered with her juice...With no warning, she leaned forward and I felt a warm, moist sensation cloak my manhood and my mouth involuntarily fell open. Her heavy breasts lay on my abdomen as she began bobbing her head up and down. All the way up and dancing her tongue on my crown, then sucking all the way down until her lips were at my base. She increased her tempo with inspiration as loud slurping noises that filled the room. The feeling was overwhelming to the. Peter took me to her house on Thursday morning, to Maggee he thanked him, Peter collected some tools, and told me what he was interested to put the aside to collect them on Sunday afternoon, All Thursday morning we were in the attic, Maggie was making 3 piles to keep, for charity, to throw away, I told her that she could sell some of the staff at a local antique or second hand store, we will do that Friday morning she said. At the end of the day, she said we can continue tomorrow, let's clean.