After having a warm bath we had strawberry milkshake wearing just a towel around our waist. Then we headed for the bed room.She removed her towel and ...ied on the bed. I started eating her pussy which was more enjoyable to eat after the bathing. I made her pussy thoroughly wet with my tongue and then got up. She sat and removed my towel and took my dick in her mouth and sucked it and made it completely wet with her saliva. Then she removed my dick from her mouth and I kissed her on her mouth. We. I was working like a woman processed on two part time jobs and still having to keep up with my classes, even so I still had hardly any money, in fact I was beginning to slip down on my studies for I was just too tired to spend the needed time on the books; Aki I noticed had plenty of time to study.Sometimes mysteriously she told us she had to spend the day away, but it was no more than twice or three times a week and usually at the weekends. Well, I was very curious, I imagined she had a good. “Cor blimey, Johnny.”My ghosts disappeared as Cheryl walked over from the stairs and sat down across from me on the love seat. She was wearing a home made set of red wool flannel pajamas, and no shoes. She rarely wore shoes in the house. Her somewhat full figure managed to be flatteringly on display in the straight-cut pajama set. Her face looked older than her 62 years, and her hair had faded recently to almost white, but was still a full head of hair.“Who the chuffin’ hell fire was yer. That's what I like. But they were just fiction for the most part. Oh some of them are a little true... but not completely. Maybe a Reader told me about her rape, and asked me to write about it. Like to cathartisize it. I fantasize, I wrote about what I would like to do, but I NEVER DID.I used to be a normal guy. Quiet, almost shy. I got good gades in school, and fell ass backwards into a SR MGR position with a healthacre company. I was making $50,000 a year before I turned 30. Since I lived in.