.. oh thank you, Master...” Anna bowed yet again and scuttled from the room. Quite a little darling, Ithought. I would have her again before long. W...en, having let off more steam, I would be able to hold on much longer. It would be nice to fuck that little beauty for a good half hour or so. Time to get up, I supposed. Not that I had to, of course. But it would be nice to take a wander around and see if Bianca had made any changes. Also, to see Bianca herself.I picked up the House Phone. “Send. I stepped in without protest knowing that I wanted to see more of her yet knowing I was almost 3 times her age. Once in the unit I looked around. It was a room that had a bed in one corner, a small table and chairs, and a kitchenette near a door that led to a bathroom. I had never been in the college dorm units but it looked more like a small motel room.I folded the umbrella and set it beside the door and kicked off my wet shoes. It felt awkward to be in essentially her bedroom, “I’m Larry,” I. So far, they were just creeping about and weren’t posing an immediate threat to anyone in the area. “Yeah, Bull Guy is really well hung. I’d be jealous if I were you.” I chuckled, recognizing The Brass Bull easily enough. He might look impressive, but word on the street was he’d taken to knocking over pharmaceutical shipments and pocketing the little blue pills for himself. Tesla Girl had recently started referring to him as B3. ‘The Blue Ball Bull’. “Believe me, Squirt. He’s got nothing on. And the love-making always turned back to lust. It was a vicious, beautiful cycle. But lately, for the past few weeks, months even…if I wanted sex, I’d be lucky to be given permission to jerk off. What happened? A lot of things, actually. Pregnancies, kids, bills, work…all the little nuisances in life. My biggest fear, however, has been that she just no longer found me interesting, attractive, and/or good enough to have sex with. Or worse- she may just no longer be interested in sex herself! It.