Martha sculpted.Brilliantly.I made some coffee and plopped down on the couch. After a bit of searching, I discovered the TV, and after a little while,...the remote. I polished the TV screen with my T-shirt and settled back down. Then I heard her call, "Eric, over here please?"In the last four months, she'd only invited me into the 'studio' twice. I spilled the coffee over the couch as I scrambled to my feet and pushed the black curtain aside. She could change her mind very easily.She was sitting. When I raised my voice and said I was going to go elsewhere the owner came out of the back. He was polite and I told him my request.He asked, "Are you that boy from North Bay?" I am but that must make you an old man from Toronto." I'm..." he thought then said, "I'm sorry, young man. We have some nice rooms for you."The rooms were not bad but they didn't measure up to the Clarkson.We had breakfast early in the morning to get the most in. We visited other areas of the city. The CN tower was not. When Michelle finally decided it was time for her to go, Nick led her to the door at the back of the kitchen, there was a drunken uncle sleeping in front of the other one. He rather absently noted the small green plant dangling over the door. "Hey, look up," Nick suggested with a grin, suggestively glancing up at the plant. She did. "Isn't that mistletoe?" "Yup." Nick gave his girlfriend a broad grin. "And you know what that means." Michelle laughed and allowed herself to be swept into Nick's. .i turned her over and fucked her ,, so hard ,,,she was happy and moaning ,,,i was sucking her nipples so hard ,,,kissed her ,,and sucked her lips so hard ,,i fucked her in her ass ,, like a dog ,,i was so hard ,,she was happy ,,i wanted to cum she turned against me and i came on her tits ,, as usual ...and suddenly ,, my dad saw me and shouted om me ,,,till now i am 30 years old i am still asking myself how he came in the house and didn't notice,,he was yelled at me and was very mad ,,i was.