We got home in time for our walk before dinner. We might miss our after dinner walk. Mikah was happy for some different scenery. Hell so was I for tha... matter.For dinner, I fixed a frozen dinner of mystery meet and instant potatoes. I shouldn’t have the gravy, but it was weight watchers. What the hell, I thought as covered my potatoes with it. I poured the last of the gravy over Mikah’s dinner. She liked weight watcher’s gravy, I decided. “No accounting for taste,” I mumbled as she licked her. ‘Okay,’ she said. ‘Just wait here and I won’t be long . . . .’ She bit her lip, then zipped into her room. You’re nuts, completely nuts, she thought as she threw a change of underwear and clothes into a bag. She continued berating herself as she grabbed a toothbrush. You hardly know him. He could be a pervert. A gorgeous pervert who kisses like a dream, but a pervert none the less. She zipped up the bag, compromised by telling herself she could always change her mind about the hotel, and went. She was the grandmotherI never had."I'm going to die Tanya, soon I think." But you're doing so well!" Hush up and listen to me girl! I have nobody left; no family at all!I lead a great life, with a wonderful man that loved me beyond wordsfor well over 60 years. The time is coming when we'll be togetheragain, but for now, I have a few things left to do. I know that youthink of me in a special way, it's all over your face every time youvisit with me, and I want you to know that I have come to. But you’re a professional; if there’s one thing you know how to do, it’s fuck. The second hour is a little harder. You finally cum, once, but you keep moving and don’t drop out. Within a few seconds, you’re back to normal, with a little extra lubrication. Idly you wonder if this girl has any kind of protection, but then you lean forward into missionary, the rhythm fills your head and you tune everything else out.The third hour is easy, easier than you expected. Most girls go dry about now,.