Once again, I didn’t last long. This time, part of the reason for my limited duration was fatigue, but the larger part was what she said to me, and...how she said it. Looking at me from a foot below, with her little hands working my cock and balls, she said “Close your eyes”. I did that. She said, as she performed her magic, “Now imagine that you’re deep, deep, deep inside my pussy, and you’re slow-fucking me”, she moved her fingertips carefully and deliberately up and down my shaft, “and. He enjoyed college but he also missed his parents and sisters.On Sunday evening he called Rebecca's house. Paul answered the phone and talked briefly with Dave before he called his daughter to the phone. Rebecca was very serious when she said, "Hello, Dave."He replied softly, "Hi, Rebecca. Did you have a good Christmas?"She answered without emotion, "Yes, it was fine." She had noticed that he called her Rebecca not his usual 'Becca.Dave struggled to keep the conversation going. He didn't know. So he took all the empty boxes down to the second floor, where he broke them down to be carried to the entry foyer. He then returned to the attic, and retrieved the one box that was not empty. He carried that one down to the master bedroom, and set it on the floor. Climbing the attic steps once more, he thought, Since it has a Mansard roof, this attic might make a good home office space, if I could get an air conditioner/heater unit installed in one wall beneath the window. In fact, if we got. ‘Ouch. That’s hot.’ She grinned. ‘Maybe I should do some of the cooking around here?’ ‘Don’t rub it in. I’ve done alright batching it.’ Turning serious, ‘Bear with me, I haven’t lived with anyone for quite a while, last time was in Med school.’ ‘Will the kids be a problem?’ ‘Claire, I love your kids. I need to change gears and I’m looking forward to it, I really am.’ Smiling, ‘They like you, Bob.’ The coffee was cool enough and I began to drink. We were silent, lost in our thoughts, I glance up.