When she heard Tony's voice say he was eager to pick up where they left off, she envisioned how he had looked nude, kneeling between her spread legs, ...is hard cock in his hand, moving to fuck her, how good it felt as his cock head entered her, and she too wanted to pick up where they left off. In that instant she had decided to head to LA the next afternoon and to fuck Tony the next night and every night the next week, then that would be the end of it. David just couldn't ever know about it.. Now the day bed was just a bed. I lifted her out of my chair and stood her up on her feet. Then I pulled her top over her head and dropped it on the floor. After that I pulled her shorts down to her ankles. She lifted her feet so I could get them off.She was wearing a pair of soaking wet sheer see through pink panties and her shoes socks were still on her feet. I picked her up in my arms like a bride groom picks up his bride on their wedding night and carried her over to the bed and gently laid. I just want, I don’t know. .. I want to work things out for us both.”“Well, when I first moved in, you didn’t tell me you were hard up, too. But when you said get out and work or git, I’ve been there pounding that piano until sometimes I think I never want to see another one.”“Darling, I know how bad it is for you. I’m sorry. I wish you could get something soon.He remembered. “Nancy, what about Weindorf…your producer date last night? I. It's too frigging big! But, that's why he's the boss, and I get sent to bring this pig home to him." He was thin as a rail, white haired, with weathered features, and a trustworthy smile. I couldn't help but like him, and quickly swung the bus around, parked it facing the street so it would be easy to get it back out, and hopped out.George liked the way I parked the bus and we stood around talking for a good while. Eventually he came to the point. "My boss has a sick granddaughter, who cannot.