She moves closer to me takes me by the hand and leads me to the bed. I get in first, laying on my back, with my leaking cock sticking straight out. Sh... gets in and straddles me, sitting on my knees. she leans down grabs my meat with her hands and puts it right in her mouth. (MAN! was she good!) she took my root right down to base, rolling her tongue over the top and then along the sides and then down her throat again. I was getting so close to cumming and I think she picked up on that. She let. Her activities varied enough that each part of her day gave her something to look forward to. In spite of her initial resistance to the thought of being a gardener, Maria Elena discovered that gardening really was not a bad job at all. She worked for people who were not particularly demanding and who left her alone once it was clear she understood what needed to be done for the day. The university grounds were attractive and peaceful, an excellent place to enjoy the warm late summer weather. . I'm careful not to touch herhair. I don't want to undo any of Rita's magic. Still, I can't get overhow much Tina looks like Mom -- like Mom did before everything happened.She is young and beautiful. She's confident and classy. She's about theage Mom was when she married Dad. Tina still has their wedding picturein a frame in her room. I've seen that photo so many times, it is almostetched in my brain, like a visual ear worm, only more soothing andhappier. Tina has Mom's spirit from back. I made myway to the bathroom. I quickly undid the side zip of the party frockand eased the dress off my shoulders and down my body. I let it fall tothe floor and stepping out of it, perched myself on the edge of thebath. I eased the black court shoes off my feet , followed by my blacklingerie and stockings. I now stepped into the very lacy panties andpulled them up around my waist. I gathered up all the clothes I'd takenoff and returned to my bedroom."I'll take those and put them away" said.