Crawling on the bed. Moving between my legs.I moan as she licks and sucks my soft dick. Tasting the slime left over from fucking her mother.It won’t...stay soft for long.We had sex again the very next night. I made it clear that I expected it to be a regular thing.This time when she gets up to leave I grab her arm.“We will take a shower together. To get clean.” She looks like she wants to argue for a moment. Then she nods and follows me docily into the master bath.Josephine was as amazed by the. " We had been at her house once or twice. Shelived together with a friend, who was on the road a lot. Nor did sheinterest me. Actually she had enough money, but she mainly ran aninternet shop out of boredom. When Mom told me about that I'd hardlylistened."But she knows you; I'm always talking about you. She has severalreturned things, new stuff, which she can't sell any more. She's givingthem to you." And what kind of things are they?" All kinds of things. Look at them later, I'll put them in. I lean onto his touch, Feeling the warmth of his hand against my cheek. Nothing, you dont want to do. he finishes. He pulls his hand back. My eyes jump up to him as he stands up. Do you want to get some sleep? You can have my bed. He says down at me. I put my head down and my eyes rest on my feet. My toes curl under at the coldness of the tiles. My long brown hair falls in loose curls down one side of my face. I cross my arms over my chest and rub my arms. My eyes fill with tears again. I want. Janie pulled on her cassock again.“If anyone found out I showed up to Mary’s with Belita, they might be here looking for her,” Will said.“I’ll get rid of them,” Janie said. By the time her arms had pushed through her sleeves, her determined, poised, competent presence was back in full force.Bella and Belita ran up the stairs toward the bedroom just as Janie went down. The look on Janie’s face had both the other women pressing into the wall of the stairwell, letting Janie pass without a word..