Ten years after that epoch I lost my beloved wife, and would have been quite inconsolable but for the sympathizing endearments of this darling c***d, ...ho became so necessary to my existence that twelve months after my adored wife's decease I married her. She was a perfect Italian beauty, and no one supposed she was other than an orphan adopted by my late wife.Now, in my old age, she is the comfort of my life and the mother of my beautiful son, whom we have named Charley Nixon, in memory of both. We stayed naked and fucking the entire weekend. By Tuesday night I needed to go back to school for a rest. I convinced Rachel to cover her pussy during class but she stopped by every afternoon for “extra help.” Another teacher once asked me why an “A” student needed so much extra help. “Enrichment activities,” I replied. And I wasn’t lying—we were both greatly enriched by the experiences we had. Mrs. Peterson had a baby girl and returned to work in early April. I quit subbing, so Rachel. She agreed and picked up the empty champagne bottle. Im heading for the shower, I feel so relaxed after that fantastic massage so thank you for that. Do you think I could ask you to bring me a glass of wine? He nodded and she headed away, pausing in the kitchen to have a quick look at the food Dean had bought so she could think about what to prepare for dinner while she was getting ready. He was just about to head inside when her head popped through the doorway. I bought some DVDs while I was. Within minutes, everyone in the camp was asleep.Bob got up around five, but didn’t wake the girl. They had time to do what she wanted, even if that was sleep. The trip was planned for three days, but if it extended, that was fine. He was sure her parents wouldn’t mind. Hadn’t they said they took two weeks off?As soon as he was out of his tent, he saw Dammit wiggle through the flaps of the girl’s tent and trot over to nose at him.“Morning, traitor,” Bob whispered softly. Dammit wagged her.