In the middle of the night,i felt something poking my back, I reached back and realised it was Matt's dick, it was hard again! Rather than fully wake ...s both up, I slid back and put it back inside me, I loved that feeling, and fell back asleep for a little bit, a few hours later, the sun was coming up, and Matt was still inside me, I reached over and carefully put my nightie back on, trying not to wake Matt, or let his dick slip out, not easy, but just in time, as I layed back into him, he. ”The door opened and I saw no glint of recognition, until I said, “It’s me Uncle Bill, Jeff Seeberger, your brother’s only son?”“What do you want, Jeff? I’m busy!”He was just sitting there looking at a not turned on TV.“I wanted to sit and talk about your dad, Aaron. I’m working on the family’s Genealogy.”“He was born in 1927 and died in 1963. What else do you need besides that?”“Where was he born, Uncle Bill?” Dianne asked.“Who are you?” he responded abruptly.“My name is Dianne Jackson. I’m. ‘For the moment I am.’ She felt her body sag. She hadn’t rested for a long time, hadn’t felt safe for a long time. ‘I just need somewhere safe for one night. My ship needs repairs and this was the closest system where…’ She trailed off. Inka picked up ‘Where you knew someone you could use…’ The moment the words were out of her mouth she regretted it. ‘I’m sorry Chu, I didn’t mean that. You can stay as long as you need. As always.’ Inka busied herself again though there wasn’t much point in. His bed typical of most males is unmade and the carpet needs replaced ithas seen better times.Five foot four inches in height, the mouse brown hair straggly, uncombed,heaven only knows when that face had a shave never even a face cloth. Hishands are ragged and the nails broken and dirty.Those light blue eyes dull and almost lifeless at what he is.That body so out of condition the inevitable pot belly appears as he hasgrown older.Well today is Valentine's Day and he really makes the effort on.