"There is a new code arrive, I have checked it and it is genuine," My Patti informed me.About every six to nine months, I would receive a short code m...ssage, I would then add on my part of the code and then log onto the secure net to retrieve a message from my dad. Sometimes it was an older, pre-recorded message, sometimes it was a new message he left for me the same day. I could also send my dad a message the same way.I slowly swung out of bed, the went to the ensuite to do a bit of a cleanup.. No, fictional. What kind of cliched hogwash was I starring in right now?"Never, haven't you." He tossed an apple core. It landed in the trash bin, despite it heading for the family portrait. "Never mind then. You wouldn't understand."_______________________What, 10? 15 minutes? It felt like the whole damn afternoon but apparently I'd only been conversing with this guy for a lunch break. And I wasn't even hungry anymore."Lemme get this straight." The chair creaked. "I have infinite wishes.". My prostate felt full and enlarged, it was as if I had been sitting on a tennis ball.I live next door to a lady who is roughly 65. Her husband passed away about 2 years ago. She disappears for long periods and then I will see her mowing her lawn, raking, etc., then disappear again for a few weeks. I often wonder about how lonely she must be, however, she has never seemed to me to be the type of lady who longs for sex. I have spoken to her a few times but it is typically about work, money,. “…yes Sir” Hermione answered his cock popping out of her mouth.“Would you like me to go further?” He asked, emphasising his question by pressing his finger slightly harder against her rosebud.“M-Maybe” She admitted her hand holding tightly onto Harrys length “Sir” she added automatically.“Ask me” Harry commanded his cock almost painfully hard, there was something about Hermione confessing to her kinks that drove him wild, having her ask him to do it just made it that much hotter.“Please Sir”.