”She showed him to the sink and then excused herself. She hurried back to the bedroom and made the bed quickly and then did her makeup and hair. Onc... she thought she was presentable she returned to the kitchen.“How’s it going,” she asked looking at the tall, incredibly well-built man with dark hair, hazel eyes and with a butt she would die to see completely!“Oh, no problem, I think I have fixed it, I just need to check for leaks, would you mind running the water on the left side of the sink. "Oh I am pretty positive. So these are some rather unorthodox rules," I said, before asking, "How do people know these rules and not end up walking in on a...situation?" Word of mouth," he replied, laughing at his own pun. "Of course, over time it gets a reputation. Kind of like Cohen's Pub for the ladies." What about Cohen's Pub?" I asked, which I knew by reputation was a sports bar in a seedier part of town."White sluts, usually married white sluts, who want black cock go there. The color of. She opened her wardrobe and pulled out her clothes, clothes that she hadn't worn in decades and were also a 'bug' for they took up unnecessary space, resulting in a move for him to another room, just to hang his clothes because she wouldn't accept the fact that a lot of her clothes were to small and out of fashion, resulting in his comment about her being a slob and selfish.It was going to take time and money to turn that minus into a plus, but with determination she set to work, doing things. “I knew I was late and I should have insisted they bring me back. Please don’t hate me; I couldn’t bear it.”Christ, she sounded scared. I turned around and discovered she was naked and shivering.I held out my arms, and she stepped close and hugged me. “What’s happening to us?” I asked.“I’ve been foolish; I just need you to keep me sane.” She played with the Emerald hanging between her breasts. “You have my promise, my love.”She led me to our bed, and for a second night, we made love until we.