She had her tongue stuck out of the corner of her mouth and had a real look of concentration on her face. I told her to go faster and squeeze harder. ...er little hand could barely reach around the entire girth of my cock and she was trying with all her might to do a proper job. As turned on as I was I could tell it was going to take awhile at this rate. I suggested that she hold my balls in her other hand and massage them. Without hesitation she took my balls in her other hand and began. I hoped for all I was worth that she was still logged on and would see my mail.I saw the mail logo appear on my screen and almost dived for the mouse to open my mailbox and see if Lesley had responded to my mail. It was her! I opened her mail, my fingers shaking.Hi Lucien,That was a quick response! We discussed trying to fulfill this fantasy last night and agreed that I would post my message as I got to work today, before either of us could change our minds. We are both very apprehensive but I. She had a big skillet and was making breakfast. She reached up on the top shelf to get a glass and her robe rode up and I could see she was not wearing underwear. Her ass was tight and her pussy hair was dark black and it looked like she had not shaved her bush in a very long time. My dick got hard and she poured me a glass of Oj and smiled. We ate breakfast and she talked about her daughters and the house and her job as a bank manager.She cleaned up are plates and then she walked over to me. He dressed the part anyway. Lord, or whatever he was, or not, he kinda fitted in with the rest of us just fine.We were inclined to be a bit open-minded where he was concerned, because the bugger never asked for any rent and I assume, paid all the bills.Possibly, the fact that he was getting laid regularly was why he never asked for any rent from anyone. I guess he must have laid nearly all the females there at one time or another, even Starshine.It was a bit of an odd set-up even for a hippie.