.." I have never needed to take a damn break..." ... in damn near forty-five years. I know, I know but Candice, honey, humor me. 'Sides, if-n —" he...stopped, looked at me, frowned and looked back at her, "— might make some sense to train someone as a backup."She glared at him. "I don't need help, damn you. Don't you have someone else feet to get under?" I ain't givin' on this one, Candice. The boy stays here."They stared at each other and I swallowed hard wishing like all hell I had come in. If you need cash now, I'm authorised to give you a cheque for £10,000 at this moment and it will still leave you a substantial amount after the funeral expenses."That wasn't the norm, but we accepted it and walked out of the courtroom feeling quite relieved, at last we could bury our parents and put the whole sorry episode behind us!For a while, we wandered aimlessly around town after depositing the cheque in the bank, then suddenly Mickey took my hand determinedly and said."Let's go for a ride. " I lifted myself in time with his thrusts. Taking his cock into my smooth young bottom. Bucking up to meet him. And then his body tensed like it had before and he came inside me. Squirted his cum up my ass over and over until he was spent.George collapsed down onto me with his cock still buried. I lay below him, feeling the wetness of my cum spread on the pillow, and then the wetness of his cum as it began seeping out of my ass and trickling over my balls. Feeling A-OK with everything.George. Every part of her body is worth describing.After the first weekend which we had intense sex six times, we got busy with our work life and just had few calls and regular WhatsApp chat. I was going through her Facebook profile and saw a pic which she posted a month ago before our first meeting.She was in chudidhar with red leggings. Till then whenever we met and in the past when we worked together she was only wearing jeans and tees or shirts. I never got to see her in chudidhar. More than her.