I can’t stay in bed all day thinkin’ about you, so I get up and get in the shower. Because there’s no point in wearin’ clothes to bed when all...I can do is continue to think about you at night. I turn on the water and let it get HOT! I step into the shower and lay against the tiled wall. I allow the water to run through my hair and down my body. I think about the day you started snapping pictures of me in the shower. I wonder if you remember those days. I can feel your hands on me right now. . “I’m assuming rich Daddy didn’t leave Dylan wanting. You surely can’t afford that house and this studio on what you make…”“Okay, I think that’s enough.” I interrupt her there. Did she actually know what my house looked like or was she bluffing? Either way I was done with her. I turn toward the studio entrance about to call for my assistant to help me get her out of here.“You’re probably missing him already, yeah?” She studies me closely, amused by my confusion.“Excuse me?”“I mean, he’s gone a. ’ At that point we pulled out the laptops and had a discussion about what my coming marriage would mean. That night, I slept wrapped around Christine. It was nice and it was a shame we could not do more of it. In the morning, Christine woke me with a tongue rimming my anus. That’s my girl. We worked out together. Christine’s flexibility was coming along. After we showered, I dropped her at church. I had an hour and a half before I needed to pick her up, so I decided to go out to the Residence.. It was wet. With a slow push it pushed inside. Aaaaha aaaa. He was new but he was in control. His hip was moving slowly. His penis was moving inside my hole with his hip. Inside out inside out slowly. We both were enjoying. His penis was moving inside my hole & he was fucking me. My wet cunt was encouraging him to fuck hard. With rhythm his hip was moving up & down slowly. Penis was moving inside out & inside out. It was slow but his edge touching inside with pressure & we both were moaning.