Her grip on my cock tightened and her hips jerked as she whispered “Oh yes, please…please…PLEASE” in my ear. So I went to my room, undressed, washed and brushed my teeth and slid under the sheet wearing pyjama trousers and waited. XXX She dropped her head onto my shoulder and said “I hope you’re right.” We sat there for a while drinking with quiet determination. So it was agreed I would move into Georges house with his wife Stella and his 16-yr-old daughter by his first marriage and their 10-yr-old son, to save me the cost of my rooms. Before I dropped off to sleep I wondered what the morrow would bring.
