She did not want to question him, because at least this time he did give her a general idea of when he would be back. The last time he just used her a...d left. Soon could really be soon, or it could be longer. She was hoping more for the former than the later.Her hopes were not dashed as he came back rather quickly carrying what looked like a basin of water and a small bag tucked under his arm.“I was too carless with you, so we are now going to start fresh” he said as he set the items down. “I’m. She was rather crass in her speech and she just came out with it and said “what’s the longest you’ve had sex for in one go” I know in my younger years me and my wife had sex almost all night sometimes so said “about 6 hours or so”, she responded again with “No fucking way that you can keep going that long as your and old guy”. I felt a little hurt and smug at the same time. I asked “what’s the longest time you’ve masturbated for?” she said “maybe 30 minutes or so”. I laughed and said “Imagine. Many times I waited up for her to come home at night hoping for a glimpse of her getting naked. When she came in the room I pretended I was sleeping and she would just get in bed beside me in her bra and panties. I would wait until I knew she was asleep and try to feel her up. I would stick my hand down the back of her panties to rub her ass cheeks and than stick my hand in her bra to feel her nipple. One night I really did fall asleep and when I woke up she must have been really drunk and. All she offered him was the opportunity of dragging along.“Ok, hon. You know I can never refuse you. Just try not to walk too fast. Ok? My feet are already killing me.”“Poor Daddy. Just sit here on this bench and wait while we check out this shop. Maybe you can get a few pictures of those naughty French girls who don’t wear underwear.”“Lisa!”“You’re bringing me down, Daddy. Last chance.”“Ok, ok. Don’t be too long”, accompanied by a look at me that promised multiple lifetimes in Hell if I did.