"His name is Lord Marco. He is the new overlord sent from the central government. I was part of the university delegation that went to his house to we...come him. Since I first laid eyes on Lord Marco, I have not been able to think of anything else. His dark good looks. His broad shoulders. The ways his velvet leggings lovingly hug his body and show off his enormous-- um, asset. Every night, I have dreams--" He blushed deeply. "I have never had such dreams before. There are various scenarios. We. It was fun, not serious and fairly obvious given the difference in our ages, would never go further. Didn’t stop me from either wondering or planning as to what might if the chance ever arose ….And then, she was gone. Her manager, Katie, who was her older supervisor and who also took personal care of my coffee and orders told me that although Babs had a licence to drive, she lived away from her home and couldn’t afford her own car. At short notice, when the ride that passed the café became. She buried her face in her hands.Her body trembled and she began to sob. Seeing her weep, I feltashamed. I hurried over and put my arms around her. "I'm sorry, Mom.Please don't cry," I begged, trying not to cry myself."I can't help it," she said, her voice muffled. "You're so...soun...unhappy. And we fi..fight all the time. We're not a fi..familyanymore."Taking a breath, she lowered her hands and faced me with haunted, red-rimmed eyes. "I don't know how much more I can take, honey. I love. You feel so good”. I knew that I couldn’t last much longer at this pace, so I began to slow down a bit. I was slowly, methodically sliding deeply into her and slowly out. It felt incredible. I leaned over and began kissing her neck, and the side of her face. She then began thanking me! I couldn’t believe my ears. This sexual dream come true was thanking me for fucking her. I couldn’t say anything except, thank you too! I wanted to kiss her more deeply. We were both quite sweaty now, and she lay.