I can remember as if it were yesterday when I sunk my cock into her. She came and pounded her fist on my chest before I even got half way in. That fir...t time we went nice and slow. Every stroke went to the hilt but our motion was so slow it was torture for both of us. I made her look down at my cock as I drilled her. The pink flesh grabbed my thick dark cock so nicely. She came about 6-7 times before finally the built up pressure in my balls needed to be released. I increased my pace and came. He had left her there, standing, naked at the window, mind spinning, wondering, what next. Every now and then she glanced out the window, looking, when it caught her eye, the flash of a camera, she looked closer, my god, it’s him, sitting on the wall beside the car park, looking up at her, camera in hand, watching her, admiring her, knowing that others would look up to see what he was looking at and they would see her. Her heart thumped in her chest, the thoughts raced through her mind, the. My parent’s leaves were coming to an end, and they couldn’t stay any longer.“Amma, you need to take a break,” mom said, unable to watch her own mother take it so hard. “Why don’t you come and stay with us for a while.”Granny didn’t move an inch. She sat still, with the vacant look on her face. Mom went close to her and shook her, “Amma” she said a little louder this time.“It’s fine, I need some time alone.” She said when she clearly wasn’t fine.Granny refused to come with us, even after mom’s. The entire notion of working for a company that also employed my ex, or whatever she was now, bothered me. But, she was in records back in Lincoln, Nebraska; it shouldn't be a problem, I thought; I hoped it wouldn't be.I was at a place in my life where I had been able to put most of the unpleasantness of my time with Janine behind me. Still, a nagging something, I wasn't sure what, had crept into my head and I couldn't seem to shake it.Allison and I remained friends. She was still a waitress.