I had massive sexual thoughts and fantasies for her building in.She stayed alone. Lost her husband at a very young age. She ran a furniture shop in to...n. Had a son who stayed abroad.The story started in afternoon when she came and rang our bell. She wanted some help to shift a cupboard from one room to another in her flat. I went to her house. At that time neither did I have any expectations nor I had any feelings for her. But my mind was stuffed with fantasies and stories I have been reading. The vibrator was an 11' inches in length and had a variety of settings.Melanie handed the phallic device to Julia who placed the object on her bed pointing it straight up like a rocket. Julia placed herself on her knees, precariously poised over the long vibrator between her legs. "Here goes." said Julia as she slowly lowered herself down onto the vibrator. Some soft moaning escaped her lips as she slid down the shaft. She couldn't fight the feelings of arousal as its long hard shaft explored. After a few minutes, he had a pile of open cans, their combined stink permeating the room. There was nothing, not one scrap of edible food. He threw the can opener across the room in frustration, shouting his anger and despair at the icy walls of the outpost. No food, no heat, this base would be his frozen tomb and Rawling would get exactly what he wanted.Wait, there was still one option open to him. The storeroom. He had succeeded in unlocking the doors of the base, even if the more advanced. I smiled and thought, maybe this will lead to something that will take my mind off my ex-wife and that nagging feeling of betrayal, and the loneliness I'd been falling into. Ashley was less than half my age but, college girls date their professors sometimes, right? I wasn't as handsome as I used to be but, looking in the mirror, holding in my stomach, I looked pretty good still. Why not? She did seem to like me. She put her foot right on my dick! She was sending signals! I was anxious to work.