He takes off his jacket and hangs it up.“‘Mostly, ‘“ I repeat.I guess my tone or my expression gives me away, because he walks over to squeeze...my shoulder.“Don’t be so glum, it’s really pretty good.”He leaves his hand there, and I reach up to touch it. “OK, sit down and tell me,” I say.“I started at the station where you were gassing up. Went to the attendant, told him I’d heard something about a carjacking a couple of days ago, and what happened?”“And?”“I got lucky, two ways. First, the same. Just… sex stuff. Can we talk about my grade?" she said nervously.Again I ignored the second part. "Sex stuff?" I asked. I hadn’t decided whether I was just fucking with her, or was actually interested."Umm…" She turned a bit red, which surprised me considering the way she always dresses. "You know." It was obvious she didn’t want to talk about it."C’mon, are you talking about intercourse, oral, what?" I said. She turned even redder."Errr, I’m saving myself for marriage. I’m a Christian." She. My nipples immediately stiffened because the air was cold in the room, and I was not wearing any clothes. I told you to wait there while I went to the kitchen to make some tea and breakfast. I leaned down and kissed you once again, and then sauntered out of the bedroom and down the hall, all the while knowing that you were watching me since I did not bother with a robe. I returned to the bedroom holding a small tray of food: two mugs of steamy tea, as we did not drink coffee, and peach yogurt. “Oh yes, fuck me hard, pound my cunt, harder, please don’t stop.” “You like that slut, being fucked by someone half your age?” “Yes, yes, I love it, fuck it feels so fucking good.” I kept pumping and her first orgasm scream filled the room as she moaned, “Oh fuck, I’m cumming, keep fucking me.” After her orgasm, I said, “Get on your knees.” I reached for some lube and lubed my cock. I asked, “Ever had a cock in your ass my little MILF?” She moaned, as the toy teased her anal crown, “Yes, my.