That was one of the reasons I'd discouraged Josie from coming over until Sunday.Hernando lived a rich, full life. But he always showed up on time for ...ork, energetic and (apparently) sober. He was a latter-day hard-drinking, hard-driving Babe Ruth, in his small, minor-league way.I went out for breakfast without him, knowing he'd prefer additional sleep to huevos rancheros. His practice for afternoon games was to wake at 11 a.m., combine breakfast with lunch, and head for the ballpark seemingly. She could pretend nothing had happened, and I was happy to go along with it. There was no way I was going to say anything that would spoil it, I wanted more and I got the feeling that I would get more, much more. I just needed to be patient.I had expected the next day to be different, that she would be kinder to me, but I was wrong. If anything she was even harsher than normal. I got told off a couple of times for minor things, but I just took it on the chin. I couldn't really understand why. "...they're my partners, please just forget it, I need to go" she replied "I'll forget it if I can see them fully" it was obvious now she was fingering her cunt through her pocket. I was so horny and so confused at the same time...I didn't know what to say, what the fuck was happening? She's been living next door with her family for a while now, she wasn't anything special, but I'd only see her in casuals about the house, in the garden with her younger k**s, pretty face but worn past her early. ”Vickie moved to the edge of the bed, bent slightly, and offered her breasts to her man. As he sucked the tips, and rolled them with his tongue, she moved his hand away from his engorged dick, replacing it with her own. Nick’s mind was exploding. He’d only known Vickie for a few weeks, but he could picture nobody else in his life, ever. His moans soon became grunts. Although Vickie had never had sex, she knew his nuts were about to erupt. In a swift move, she withdrew her nipples, kissed her.