When I zipped the case shut I turned to Jeff. 'I wish we could afford a visit here sometime soon. Maybe if you got a promotion?' Jeff snorted. 'Fat ch...nce. You're in a better position than me. Maybe we should sell the house and move in permanently. If we get top dollar we could last six months before we're homeless. Might be worth it though.'Rayanne was at the reception desk. She had, I thought, a glint in her eye. 'We've so enjoyed having you this weekend. I wonder, could you step into the. I can’t take much more of this and my cock is already throbbing with impending climax. I can’t stop it even if I want to (do I want to?) as there is a point beyond which no man wants to go back. I close my eyes as the sweat runs off me – all I can think about is my rigid erection and the sensations of the hand stroking its length. There must be emissions of pre-cum as I feel the hand sliding easily over my helmet with the copious lubrication.As any guy will tell you, there comes a point when. I tried explaining to her that I would have to get a job and work through college but I needed to raise some fast cash to get my books. Leaving the office, I tried to think of ways that I could get quick money for my books. Tina was sitting at the kitchen table when I walked and I told her about my grant, and that it would not cover everything and I needed to get a job quickly.Tina then stunned me. She offered to lend me the money for my books and courses and said I could pay her back whenever. Meantime Asmedogh and I settled into kind of an easy routine, like an old married couple. We actually talked only occasionally; everything important that needed to be said between us had been said on Wednesday, and we had little to add. Remembering his comment about being "young" at age thirty, I did think to ask him how long his species ordinarily lived. It turned out to be about double our lifespan, and gave me a fresh perspective on his unwillingness to accept his own death so.