‘Good night, kids. Come on Charley, time for bed.’ Ever the gentlemen, he let her precede him up the stairs. After their earlier adventure they we...e in no hurry. Charley slipped out of the sweats while Norma carefully lay her gown and robe over one of the rocking chairs. They caressed, getting more familiar with each other. Charley was lean, very fit for his age. Norma was glad she stuck to her exercise routine. Her breasts sagged slightly, a testament to their size and her age, but were still. 5 minutes past of him violating her mouth and her struggling to get breath, he pulled out and fired his load across her body, landing on her tits, stomach and face. He plunged his cock back into her mouth to squeeze out the last drops and clean it, once her pulled out he slapped her on her face twice and said "good girl". He grabbed his clothes, got dressed and left, Kerry still lying there motionless. Several minutes passed and she opened her eyes, I could make out a smile from the mess on her. Sunday evening, actually ... tomorrow was Monday."Monday, Monday. Can't trust that day," I was singing and strumming my Hauser rosewood classical.Grace heard it and thought it was a catchy tune, "That's nice, do you know the rest of it?" Monday, Monday, so good to me;Monday morning, it was all I hoped it would be.Oh, Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guaranteeThat Monday evening you would still be here with me.Monday, Monday, can't trust that day;Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns. Leave a comment at the branch where you most want the next chapter! Also, please comment on my writing style, pacing, and point out my mistakes/plot holes. Feel free to add on to the story yourself if you please.It's been way too long since you last went eating out with your friend Amy. The choice was easy: you met up at the same restaurant you had been to on many occasions back when you were still in high school. Now, with both of you going to different universities, it's actually been quite a.