I left feeling a bit awkward again: should I have kissed her? Was it a date? I guess it was. How should I dress? I quickly drove to the store and boug...t a six pack of beer and a bottle of wine. Ummm, red or white? Bought two bottles of wine! When I got back to the dorm I stripped off my work uniform. Boring navy blue work pants and shirt but at least it meant no worrying about what to wear to work every day. I tied a towel around my waist and started off towards the showers. I nearly bumped. I was staying in one room and in one room was her daughter and the 3rd room was occupied by her mother. So my daily routine was to go to college every morning and come in the afternoon have food and go back again.By 5:30 in the evening I would be back. The landlady’s daughter (Rachel) had a great figure with big breasts (which I love) and a tight protruding ass. She was a very jolly person and I used to joke around with her a lot. One day I brought a video cassette which was for learning to. Tell Mommy what you like. Fuck your Mommy sweetie!"Walter fucked harder still, ramming his hips down, pounding his gigantic prick into the gushing sheath of her pussy. Margaret humped frantically to meet his strokes, her tits jiggling under his chest. When her pussy began to suck and throb, and she knew she was on the verge of an extreme orgasm. It was time to stop teasing Walter about his mother, and concentrate on the sex, the orgasms, the cum - the hot sticky shooting cum. Margaret could. ." she murmured soothingly. "But it's time for you to make a decision I think Maggie." She finished sternly."Hah! You sound just like him – with his damned ultimatum!" Perhaps ... but I think you're just scared Mag's ... I think you're hiding behind your anger so that you don't get hurt again. I think it's time for you to take another chance on Pete ... or cut him loose for good!"The colour drained from Maggie's face at the thought of never seeing Pete again, and Sarah stood up to grasp her.