There were embellishments that I couldn't even imagine, and it took over 15 minutes to tell the whole thing.Sol said, "Well, shit, Bill! Why didn't ya...tell me first, instead of me havin' ta hear it from this lazy, no-count barkeep?" The answer ta that question is easy. I just told Walt in about 2 minutes what he told ya in over 15. Now, wasn't his story a hell of a lot better than mine could of been?" OK, Bill. Ya're right 'bout that. I guess I ain't mad at ya, after all. Anyway,. She threw herself into her chores and time passed quickly. The week was soon gone and their meeting was tomorrow.She went over her list of safeguards and excuses. She gathered her clothes and tried them on again. She checked off her alibis and made sure everything was covered during the hours she would be unavailable.She slept fitfully and was glad when it was time to get up, even though she didn't feel she had slept enough. She started her daily routine and by noon was finished and had time to. One of us would knock on the other’s door and the conversation would always be the same, albeit with the roles being reversed from time to time.“Hey. What’s up?”“I’m feeling weak. What about you?”“Yeah. Come in.”If I was trying to look for positives in this situation, I at least had one - I was no longer afraid to kiss Molly on the mouth. In fact, I enjoyed it. As soon as she allowed me to come in, I would grab the back of her head, grip her hair lightly, and tilt her head back as our mouths. I couldn’t resist myself, I waited for her to come back and sleep with me again, but she didn’t come. I even thought about going to the other side and complete the fuck. But, the fucking bloody old man is awake. Finally I went out and masturbated twice and came back.From that moment, I couldn’t see her as the same old elderly lady. Then I slept after jerking out again. On the next day, I was so ashamed to look at her face, but she was behaving like nothing happened in between us and didn’t even.