Also, while they must have seen each other undressed hundreds of times without giving it a second thought over the years they had shared a bedroom, th...s time Kristen had hurried off to the bathroom to change from her clothes into her nightshirt.This was turning into a major problem and she did not know what to do about it, but was getting desperate to get their relationship back to normal.Her attention was drawn across the room again when Kristen finally gave up on trying to sleep and sat up.. I closed all the doors & I took her to my bedroom. I started kissing her all over the body on the dress. I made her to sleep on bed & I removed all the dress. I made her to lay nude on bed. She, was amazing. So, sexy. We both were nude. I slept on her. Started from lips. kissed her vigorously.Then, I reached to neck kissed their. I like her arm-pits as she used sweet body-spray. I squeezed her boobs with both the hands. bite on her tits. Her, tits changed to hard as she aroused. My dick also. It took me a whole week to make enough money for that months rent. I’ll tell you, I let that landlord fuck me anytime he wanted to for the rent. The guys that go to a whorehouse with only two dollars are not your good-looking clean-shaven guys. They are the drug addicts, the drunks, and the homeless. Two hundred guys fucked me day and night for eight days. I can still feel their rotten cocks in my cunt, their foul breath in my nostrils, and the stench of their unbathed bodies on top of me. I. I watched her reenter the theater, glancing back at me briefly before disappearing beyond the closed glass door and into the dark lobby. She looked happy. That made me happy. Not because I had time with some exceptionally hot young Russian females about to happen. But because she'd be there with me in the end hopefully always. Neither of us needed to hold desperately to each other afraid of any distance becoming a yawning crag of separation. We loved each other and that was wonderfully.