Especially with a license tag that says ‘POLKA’.” George grinned. The personalized tag had been a birthday present from Isolde last year, and h... was especially proud of it. “Anyway,” he went on, “I’ll tell you both after Isolde comes back out. It looks like maybe you two are done fighting. For awhile, anyway.” Isolde came back outside, carrying an open can of Coke in one hand and a folding chair in the other. She had a spiral notebook under her arm. She set the Coke down on the ground, and. As I turned to where she was sitting I pulled my basketball shorts down to reveal my swollen cock in an instant she lunged forward and took it in her mouth. She was bobbing on it hard I could feel the tingle in my nuts I was about to cum already. I tried to get her to stop but she just kept on till I exploded in her mouth. She slurp ed it down without missing a beat. She leaned back on the sofa and pulled her shirt off over her head . Revealin them gorgeous boobs I knelt down and took one. " she stood in the doorway of the flat and looked round, it wasn't nice at all, it was cramped and grubby, but it was all I could afford out of my wages as a warehouseman."No, it's not mum," I said and reached to take the shabby coat off her shoulders."That's mine," she said and gripped it tightly."I know it's yours, it'll always be yours, I'm going to hang it up on the peg, look."She watched where I'd put it, just like I'd watched where my possessions were, during the two years I'd spent in. This guy called me and dropped in during the week as planned and we got the ladders setup and ready, I asked if he wanted a cuppa before starting and he said yes, so we chatted in the kitchen as I made the cuppa and he soon got round to talking about me and my partner, how long we'd been together and so on, then said he had been married four years and already she had lost interest in sex, well it went down hill from there really!!! Needless to say, whilst the tea was going cold and the ladders.