Instead, I got to my feet and, in a gentlemanly manner, helped my lady love to her feet. She held my hand after getting up and looked at me with the l...ok that Nancy always gave Ronnie (if you have no clue as to what I mean get an old issue of Time). Then, she went to her toetips and kissed me, on the cheek, her lips just touching enough to leave the slightest “smooch” sound as they parted with my skin.“Let’s go, big boy,” she said as she pulled me by my hand to her room.I followed.Her room had. I felt kind of guilty having neglected her for her daughter, and I decided I needed to do something to make it up to her.“Let me go down and make some breakfast, and I'll bring it up here and we can stay in bed all morning.” I offered.“Sounds great to me, God knows the zombie won't be awake for at least three or four more hours.” she said with a smile. “Hurry back.”I headed downstairs, feeling a slight twitch in my shorts at the thought of fucking my beautiful girlfriend after eating. I got to. She took his hand in hers and she led him down the hall to her bedroom. The cross was off the wall. The bible was stored in her closet. Any other prayer material was hidden away. She felt she just could not do what she wanted to do with that paraphernalia around and seeing as her physical desires had ruled her so strongly that they needed to be gone from sight. “This here is my bedroom,” and once inside she locked the door despite she was there all alone. He didn’t move. She looked stared at. I decided that this, I would let him take off. I swayed over to the bed and straddled him. Leaning down, I kissed him softly, feeling his arms around me and him putting me on my back. Kissing me deep and intensely, his hands were all over my body and my skin was on fire! ‘Such a sexy lady…you might not make it out of this bed for a while.’ He deeply said, kissing down my neck and groaning. I loved the vibrations all over my body, making me shiver and shudder with such sweet passion. The ache.