Jose-But, you have the experience.I was getting the feeling that things were getting different between them. Now Jose had started dropping her home da...ly. One day Mom got late from college to home. But when she returned, I saw a different smile on her face. Jose was also smiling. I knew something had happened.The next day I had extra work in college. But I knew something will happen in my absence. So I hid my phone with recording on in her room. When I came back home in the evening I checked my. Wha a fucking slapper. Mind...best fuck i ever had.....but....that Sylvia....she's got some edge...if i was twenty years younger...bu fuck I'd make her suffer...so....did ya fuck the slut? " Aye Ernie...me and you would have made a great team..." Don't fucking k** yourself... jock...down here...in the north east....men dont go out drinking, on the prowl, with blokes that where dresses....now fuck off..I'm bored...." Fucking ungrateful old coffin dodger" McPeevie said as he walked out the. And so here I am, weeks after his return from hospital, stroking his erection in bed, both of us naked and laughing at my acquired expertise in masturbation.“I might not be here in six months, so make the most of that,” he says. Wilson loves gallows humour, though he’s told me his slow-growing tumour could take a year or more to kill him.“You should have told me earlier. It was a shock. Don’t joke about it.”“I didn’t want to burden you.”“You said no secrets.”“I know. I’d just had tests and. ‘ I swallowed hard as I stared into her beautiful green eyes. What she just said sounded terrifying ‘You do have it much easier,’ Marcinda said as she began to paint the nails on my other hand. ‘How so?’ I asked as I watched her apply the red polish with precision. ‘Mirrors can become confusing. There are only five clocks left in the entire world. It would be much easier to make a mistake and walk through the wrong mirror. At least you know it has to be a clock,’ Marcinda said as she finished.