“It’s been the same for me, Lindie. I don’t know what I’d have done if our Tree House hadn’t returned you to me.” Then in my own pensive m...ind, I tried to close off that line of thinking.There was no reason to open that now closed door. If I had been let alone and gotten through that door, things would have gotten real bad. Let’s leave that door forever closed I thought to myself. I had my Lindie and that’s what mattered now.OK, I know that I’ve gotten a little off track here. My mind wanders at. As usual I would need Mary's common sense and innate feeling for other people. The more I thought about it the more I longed for Mary's return and our life together. I guess it was part of her wisdom that had persuaded her to leave me for five weeks while she went to the States. Certainly I was never again going to take her fore-granted in any way. I don't think I ever had but this separation had certainly wound me up.So deep was I in this train of thought that Morag's call on Wednesday evening. “He has so much cum as well,” Jen went on, “I had to swallow twice before he had finished shooting in my mouth and he never goes limp, his cock is always semi-hard, even after he shoots his load.”“So, you swallowed his cum?” I asked.“Yes, three times.”“And he fucked you bareback, no condom?”“Yes he did, and he came inside me at least four times last night and this morning. It was amazing!”“I’m happy for you, babe and I can’t wait to get you into bed tonight!” I smiled.“Actually, you won't,. While fingers could feel the skin of boobs nipples have sharpened and could be felt despite her thin bra material in between my hand and nipple. I was gently pressing the boobs and rubbing nipples. Now I had pulled her right thigh placed it on my left thigh, she was half seated on my lap.I was running short of time as the bus would be reaching toll gate in next 15 kms and I need to go front. Ran my hand from boobs to her back and clicked open her bra hooks. Hands again on boobs, this time bra.