When I woke up I could feel a warm body next to me and from her breathing I could tell that Bellcauniel was awake. It was dark and raining outside and...the only a dim glow came out from the embers in the fireplace.““I’m almost thirty times older than you, Stian. Think about it. Almost thirty times older. I was a young mother when I was forced into this world...””““The Magicians, I guess?””““Yes.””I could feel the anger and hatred in her voice. It seemed that the years had not taken all of it. He then grinned and told us she was a very good cook who was responsible for almost all of the extra pounds that he carried.While breakfast was being prepared we went to the garage to scout out the tools that we would need to open the door of the room we had discovered. Hector had never been in the garage and began drooling when he saw the selection of tools available. I had assumed that we would use a hacksaw to cut the shackle of the old padlock. Hector told me that he had seen some antique. I giggle and said that he'd like to watch me play with the new toy, more than the movie. He blushed and said yes to that too.I asked when he got off work and he said in about 20 minutes. I gave him directions to my workplace and said for him to call when he got there. I had went to the basement, started the movie and put down a towel, in case too much of my cum was to get on the couch. I opened the vibe, gave it a quick wash and held it in my hands to feel the movements it made. I rubbed. She was eager to leave the bar and see if he lived up to expectations. To find out if he really would be a suitable candidate.She chose the moment precisely. While he was telling her about his day job, she ran a hand over the crotch of his jeans, he hardened instantly and smiled at her, grinding his crotch into her confident hand. Her hand still on his jean-clad erection, she drained her martini and, with poise, sauntered off, back into the cold, early winter night.He was standing right behind.