How shall I say it? It doesget repetitive." "The word you are looking for is boring!" criedCharlotte. "Boring, boring, boring! And disgusting!" "Good ...vening, ladies, or shall I say goodmorning?" said a new female voice, deep and clear like chiming of bells. Startled by an unexpected intrusion, the girls looked up. Awoman stood next to them, a spectacular mature beauty in her early forties. Shewas not one of the guests; and she wasn?t nude but wore a lacy, corseted dressmade of rich red fabric. I was the luckiest guy in school, bar none," I grinned."So, you've gone over a year without having any female companionship?" That's a nice way to put it," I smiled. "To answer your question, yes, almost fifteen months."She was quiet for a while, clearly thinking about something. I didn't interrupt."I'm not a virgin ... in case you're wondering," she said out of nowhere.I couldn't think of a single thing to say to that so I said nothing."Does that surprise you? I mean, me being a cripple and. You know what I can live with that. I totally understand why you did what you did and I can even support you in that; however, I want you in the spare bedroom and half of all your money. You can come and go when you please and so can I. How’s that for a deal?? Jo asked ?That sounds great. What about the office functions?? He asked feeling free for the first time in years. ?I’ll still accompany you to those, unless it interferes with my plans.? Jo replied. They talked a. " He stuck hisfinger in her, feeling her lips squeeze against his finger, and broughtout the excess and stuck it in her mouth. "Or your husband will thinkyou're cheating on him with a real man."She carefully tasted it, and was surprised at the cool salty feeling.It tasted so good that she felt as though she was falling into heaven,her whole mind becoming clouded over, and it was not until Rod was longgone that she emerged from her bed, dripping with their love juices."Holy fuckin cunt!" she.