Feeling me tensing. Feeling my cock swelling. I’m close. You stop. Releasing my cock, cleaning the sides of your mouth with your fingers. Knowing ho... evil you are. You go back to lying with your legs draped over me on the sofa. My cock under your calves as I roll your stocking down your left leg. Taking my time. Caressing your legs as I do it. It comes off and instead of moving to the right, I pull you onto my lap properly… Lifting you up and carrying you to the bed. Throwing you down, face. I need to go to the Xchange and to the bank for some business and I thought you might enjoy an afternoon downtown.I actually had never been to the actual downtown area of our biggest city. I knew Halstaad Fjord had over 500,000 inhabitants now and was, according to Uncle Hogun growing in leaps and bounds. Hogun’s Inn was located with several other Inns and businesses that sold nets, harpoons and other fishing and boat gear at what we called the Harbor row. The houses all in a row and before a. Her hand caresses His arm. She can feel His muscles under the fabric of His dark blue blazer. She is happy; she has had three years of happiness with Him. That is enough for a lifetime. It will end today, she knows. She also knows it will not be fast, and it will not be pleasant, for her. She planned it this way.She remembers well. Three years ago, she sat on the stage, while another girl, another goddess, also dressed in white, performed her final act for Him. That one was taller than her,. She was at least 45 (almost mom's age) and claimed to be an artist. She and I talked for sometime. She lived with her husband who was a high-powered executive in some manufacturing firm and was 15 years older than her. She also got a good look at my mother when she came to pick me up. Even though mom wasn't wearing anything funky, the two women sized each other up, said quick hello and were eager to get away. Then a few days later, I got an email from this lady where she "sympathized" with me.