"That reeks. What's the point of having all that money if life sucks?" I started to answer and stopped when I realized that I didn't have an answer. "...ou know, I used to want to be rich. But after meeting you, no offense, but I'll take poor any day." He continued to shake his head as he entered the store.I made a mental note to create a second fund, one large enough to support Honda and his father. They might not want to be rich, but I would ensure that they were never poor.As soon as I walked. ..with a little tenderness...some kissing...and then a good, slow fuck. She got exactly what she wanted. Mike had been gentle and treated her like a lover and they fucked slow and easy for over an hour. Sylvia got off several times and Mike filled her pussy with cum once and was getting ready to unload in her a second time when the front door slammed shut and his dad started climbing the stairs."Oh fuck! There is no time for you to get to your room. Hide under the bed. I'll tap on the side of. I had to make a hasty retreat.”I was dumb struck, I wasn’t sure if she expected a reply but I was thinking of how nice it would be to do the same thing. He rounded butt looked so inviting in the skirt but I wasn’t bold enough to make that my first play when meeting a woman.“I hope you don’t mind,” Fran continued, “I ordered us a couple salads and ice tea, oh, here it comes now,”Fran raised her hand to wave down the wait staff and as she did so her breast swayed seductively inside her silky. “And with a man on the end of it,” Karen said. “Like I said, it can pass the time.”At that moment they came to a house where a man was standing in what little shade there was, watering plants.“Hi,” Karen called out. It was Matthew, a Canadian man she used to see while out walking in the early morning, doing the “old-fuck shuffle".“Hey,” Matthew called back. “How you doin’? Hot for a walk, isn’t it?”“We were at a sort of party,” Karen explained. “Didn’t like it.”“Come in and cool down,” Matthew.