While he was doing these things I just resigned myself to what I was doing and I justified it to myself by calling it survival. The weekend would end ...nd then I'd find another job and then life would go on. At least it was David and not some total stranger, I told myself. I looked up from my thoughts and he stood there at my feet. My lover. His forty-year old belly stuck out a little and the gray hairs were scattered here and there across his chest. At least he didn't have bad taste in silk. From the way his manhood stood fully erect as he walked toward her, she had no doubt that his follow through could prove to be quite satisfying, if maybe a bit uncomfortable the first few times. Her sex life was sparse, to say the least, and she still had needs damn it. She allowed him to lean her back onto the bed, her legs dangling over the edge, as he slowly spread them, watching her face as he entered her. He was a big boy, and she felt tight around him as he penetrated her deeply,. She lowered her head in and wrapped her lips around it, for it to drop onto her tongue. It was warm and had a nice taste to it “Mmmm Strawberry” she mumbled. Sue found she wasn’t repelled or disgusted by this warm floppy member in her mouth. Initially she took little sucks and lapped it around in her mouth with her tongue. She loved the way it was gradually filling and growing as an acknowledgment she was having the desired effect on Anita. Sue held onto Anita’s nylon-clad thighs and bobbed up. Only relevant parts are reproduced to leave out much pointless whining by the original writer.Year twelve of ninth period of owlThirty-second SundayI really should have learned to keep my mouth shut around idiots who have high rank. Of course when your title is "head of survey in Magnimar county" you are apparently allowed to be a drooling idiot that is likely not capable of signing his own name.The fine "Reorganization for greater efficiency" plan he had approved forced everyone to work harder.