That had been five days ago. Five days since the old lady had stopped visiting. I’d spent five days watching Rapunzel’s worry turn to fear, wonder...ng when, or if, she’d try to escape the prison of her tower. Watching her hungrily, unable to move or act, my own slumbers as restless as hers were, my own fears as potent. Would she see me as the hero I wanted to be or as some fearsome intruder? Would she go willingly from her prison or would she put up a fight? Would she fall in love with me or be. I smiled as I slipped my hand into my jacket pocket and I felt the objects that I had placed there before I left my apartment. I retrieved one of the objects and placed it on the table covering it with my hand as I slide it under the napkin and moved it across the table towards you. You looked at the napkin and placed your hand over it just as the waitress arrived with our drinks. we had both ordered a nice rose' wine for the start of the day and as she set the drinks down she picked up your. I closed my eyes again pretending I felt weak. She said Awww poor thing and said alright lets get you out. As I got out she was draining the tub. Panama was on her knees I was dripping wet and said once in a lifetime boys, fuck it, and pulled my underwear down. I took my feet out and put a towel on and walked behind her to give a gentle hug from behind and said thank you so much for your help as I pressed my hard dick against her back. Awww, your welcome sweetie she turned around and kissed me. There was not a part of her that wasn’t perfection, his lips and tongue bursting into a riot of rich fragrances and flavors. He sculpted and molded her very passion as if she were his Galatea, loving her with an intensity that surprised and delighted them both. It was still night when he felt Alexa slip away. He felt no fear that she would leave him. His faith bore out when she returned several hours later, satiated and quite eager to experience rapture in his arms once again. Alexa spoke.