"This is my favorite place in the world" She whispered before drifting off to sleep. I smiled and kissed her forehead before proceeding to drift back ...o sleep as well. I awoke about 2 hours later and was greeted with a beaming smile. "I was watching you sleep for once" She giggled. WOW! That giggle gets me every time. "Oh were you now? I hope I don't snore" I joked Shit, do i? i panicked. "No, you're a peaceful sleeper Tom" She smiled. "Ah, that's really good news" I laughed. "You know, I just. "Is this too much touching?!" Marvin said, with mock surprise."YESSS!!" The young man replied instantly."Well," Marvin said, giving his cock head several more twists and strokes of his sperm-covered fingers, "very well! If you insist!" He let go and stepped back, smiling happily as he did.He let the young man remain tied up for a few more moments."Look at the mess you made on my basement floor!" Marvin said smirking, and pretending to be upset."I'm, I'm sorry," the young man managed to say as. Sometimes at my house and sometimes at hers while our spouses were at work. Sometimes we got a motel room. I had a small home office in a spare bedroom off the living room around the corner from the kitchen. There was a sleeper sofa in there that we put to use on several occasions. My wife rarely came home for lunch but never came home any other time during work. I was in my office one afternoon when Renee called and said she was stopping by in a while which sounded good to me. And about. Shewalked with the aid of a carved walking staff, bowed overas if she carried the weight of the ages on her ancientback. I don't know how tall she really was because when shewas standing, she was always bent over putting her weighton the staff and when she sat in her rocker, she seemedlike she was nothing but skin and bones. Yep, although shelooked like a witch, I quickly discovered that she wasnothing more than a harmless old woman whom the local kidswould love to create ghastly stories about.