She said she needed me to come over and keep her company because she was so depressed and upset. So I went to her house and let her cry it out and tri...d to be as supportive as possible. We ordered dinner and watched movies and did my best to cheer her up. It was getting late and she wouldn't let me leave. She practically begged me to stay & watch one more movie with her no matter how many we watched. Before I knew it, it was 2AM & I had no money for a cab & she insisted I stay. Her apt was a 2. Speaking of Mom, she visits me during the early afternoon, and we sit and talk, with her on my lap, which most of the time, turns into a make out session. Sometimes even more than that!I have 31 paying tutoring clients, who all come over twice a week, all at my new rate of $65 an hour. For the math deprived, that is $4,030 a week, all in cash!Besides them, are my four closest girls, mentioned earlier, who come over at separate times for some very ... personal tutoring, at no charge!My youngest. ’ … Hm-hmm! It feels like it wants me to.’ Rick and I snorted as I thought that maybe he had felt that Trish’s nipples had been relaxed and suddenly popped out again, the reason for Pat’s comment. Trish had to chuckle and then snorted and remarked: ‘I guess it wouldn’t mind.’ ‘That’s good,’ Pat murmured as she moved her head lower, and then Trish responded: ‘Oh! Oooh! … It doesn’t. … Uhmm! … Is it good?’ Pat just nodded with an ‘um-hmm’ and continued. In the silence, we could hear her moist. And I surrender! Oh, I surrender!You draw back slowly, excruciatingly, leaving me achingly empty. I feel you throb just inside my entrance and convulsively I clamp you, squeeze you, begging you not to withdraw. Don’t leave me empty! Finish what you have begun! And you are merciful, for at just the moment when your head must pop out, again you thrust! And again! Again!“Ohhh!” I wail, “Oh, Chris! Don't stop! Please don't stop! Deeper! Don't be gentle with me! Don't hold back! Please… Oh, please….