Her statement, despite its formal tone, brought another snicker from Elaine, who looked at James with a smug expression."It's not like I chose this, m...m." That wasn't exactly true. He had chosen to allow the whatever-it-was to make one change. "I made plans before this, and I don't want to put my life on hold." Even with the fact that you'll be going through some changes?" Absolutely." And you realize that we have to leave to take you up there in five weeks?" Five? I thought classes didn't. She met off and on with one fellow for about five years. He worked out of town and would call her with no notice and she would invite him over. I remember coming home one evening after golf and she was dressed in her slutty best for him to make use of her hot body and fill her with cum. He took her to the club a few times and she would bring her hot pussy home for me to fuck. It is a great feeling to slide my small cock into her juicy stretched pussy.Over the past two years all of our activity. It felt to me very much like the way you feel on the last morning of a really wonderful childhood summer holiday, knowing that the marvellous time ends today, and that you won't be playing on the beach any more this year.And you might not come back here again next year, or it might be different, or the weather might be bad all the time. You don't want it to end, but end it will.We were all a bit lethargic anyway, and sometimes that's a very close place to being miserable.Sheila hadn't woken up. 'I extricated my slipper. 'I'm going for a shower. Why don't you have a look in the chest of drawers while I'm gone.'I emerged, pink and fresh, and surveyed myself in the mirrors. My bottom was still noticeably pinker than the rest of me. The pain wasn't going to dissipate any time soon either. I chose dark stockings and a tight red dress, ridiculously short, and wriggled into it. The tightness of the material would keep the burn going that bit longer.In the bedroom, it was clear Jeff had been.