Mark shook his head realizing he had just agreed to try it for twodays. "I haven't agreed to anything." Ok, how about this, we make it three days and...I teach you to drive.If you make a week, a full seven days, I will get a laptop to make therest of your stay a little more enjoyable." It won't hurt?" Mark asked."No, if it becomes uncomfortable we will adjust things until itdoesn't." Ok, last question," Mark looked askance at his aunt. "Why?" My friend Nancy and I were discussing it and really. Not physical, although my damn joints are seizing up from too many years of neglect and a preference for strawberry trifle. Its mentally, probably the worst type of pain as there is no escape, 24/7/365 you exist in a state of perpetual limbo. Why? Because I’m stupid. And a coward.I live alone, which you can probably guess.I steal my eyes back to the parade. How dare you! I silently scream at the shapeless zombies outside; you can’t even see your kid balancing down the kerb with his. ”groaning and moaning then crying out "COME....COOOOOOMMME….....cooooooommmminng..............OH GOD!....." Then she went quiet but her breathing came in gasps and a kind of jerking or choking with occasional light whimpering sounds until finally she sighed long and longingly. I said softly, deeply huskily "That sounded wonderful." When she said that I'd made her pussy clench, I was beside myself, nearly coming too. After a few minutes she asked if I'd mind if she got her "rabbit" and came. I unbuttoned my jeans and released my dick from its constraints. It was burning up from the anticipation of a good yank. I became engrossed in the film, up on the wide screen was one of the first porno’s that I had ever seen “Talk dirty to me.” It started to bring back memories of my pubescent day’s. Raunchy sentences with horrible actors, man it was great!I was pulling on my hard dick without a care in the world, when out of the corner of my eye I saw one of the figures next to me get up and.