"You didn't by any chance take the package so you would have an excuse to come over here, did you", Alex asked with a smile. "Why would I do that", Mi...e asked, looking like he'd been caught doing something nefarious. "Well, Polly is an attractive woman. Maybe you like her and this is your way to get a chance to talk to her", Alex said. As they spoke, Alex looked Mike up and down. The man was tall, just over six foot. He had an athletic looking body, with just a hint of fat around his gut. He. The entrance was a huge space with high ceilings and an aged parquet floor. An imposing wooden staircase stood in the middle, it’s steps shod with aging carpet. Vicki sighed and followed along as Milo toured the house. Every wall had wallpaper peeling and every room had old, worn floors. The kitchen was huge with rows of cupboards, a large pantry and long counters. The adjacent dining space was large and open.”It needs so much, Milo,” Vicki sighed. “How can this be feasible for us?””I called an. Well, I think our love has died. We live in the same house, we talk about his books, and my work but it’s just all empty. There’s no spark, no passion. We haven’t made love in three months . . .’ With that, she looked away from me. ‘I’m sorry. I really am. No one should have to live in a loveless relationship,’ I encouraged. ‘I don’t know where I’m going to go yet, or what I’m going to do. I just know I can’t live like this anymore . . .’ With that the tears welled up in her eyes, and I took. .. the woman was randy as could be and badly wanted to get fucked on at least a daily basis, if not more. Even when she had been too sore after giving birth, the woman insisted on me dry-humping her from behind so that she could get off on that! She always seemed desperate to get laid and even at her worst, never seemed to fail to put out for me.As it happened, we forgot that her parents had keys to the house and they chose to enter from the kitchen, so as not to make too much commotion. They.