"Joe?" Yes Marling?" Could you grab that Riesling from the fridge and a couple wine glasses and give them to Doug?" Of course. Be back in a flash."Ups...airs, Sam chose Margie's room. The smallest, with only a double bed and no other places to sit, she had a reason. On the walls Margie hung portraits of Rimbaud and Baudelaire instead of rock stars and a small notebook page sized photo of Margie, highly transformed, blown way up to reveal bitmap blocks and colored a pale greenish gray, with a poem. ’ ‘Great. Let’s go to bed.’ ‘What already?’ ‘Yup.’ I rolled myself to my feet. ‘Bed is more comfortable for these ‘old bones’.’ ‘Ah,’ she said sagely, ‘I’d forgotten you’re an old man.’ ‘So had I, a while back. You made me feel at least ten years younger.’ Grace laughed and stood up. We went to the bathroom and showered the sweat and juices of sex from our bodies, enjoying soaping and washing each other. In one way it seemed slightly pointless. I was expecting, hoping, praying, we would make. “As I was watching you and Porsche, I was fantasizing that she was me,” she said softly as her cheek blushed a deeper red.My cock stiffened in my pants listening to her. What man wouldn’t love to take a young girl’s virginity properly, and I, of course, was no different.I shifted in my seat, trying to adjust my hard cock and asked her, “Did it turn you on thinking it was my cock deep inside of you?”She inhaled deeply and said, “Yes.”I reached around for my wallet, and as I was pulling a twenty. "Funny guy too though!" She laughed as she tidied away the drawings on my desk. There was an awkward silence. "So what can I do for you Lily?" I asked, curiosity got the better of me. "Well I need a favour!" She said as she got up and walked over to the bed. "Yeah i knew that much!" I laughed."Right ok, this favour is just between us though!" She said with a serious face."Um ok!" I replied, my smile gone."I was up the main high street in the city on Saturday, shopping with my sister. In one of.