" Okay..." We can have dinner here. My meal plan is based on blocks and I have some extra accumulated." Okay..." And then..." She kissed his lips."I c...an't wait." He picked up his cell phone and courier bag. "Will I have trouble getting out?"She shook her head. "You need an ID to get in, not to get out." He headed toward the door. "Les?" What?" I had a really good time with you."Les sat at his laptop when the door to his room swung open and Jon stepped in. "Oh, there you are. Did you call your. My eyes feasted on her, lustfully undoing all the buttons of her dress in my mind. She thanked me as I held the door open for her, and walked through the hall into the lounge. I ushered to a chair and down flicking through the book. I sat opposite her in Judy’s chair so that I could admire her legs; I could see a little more of them above the knee as the unfastened button split the dress nicely.Suddenly she sprung the book closed and said, “Nope, they don’t have what I want in here” “OK” I. Rosin if a few of us could come in and get rid of the food that would spoil and shut the fridge down.”“That was pretty smart of you Mom.”“Millie and I split the food up and donated what neither of us could use. Have you called the electric company, water company, or the gas company?”“Not yet Mom.”“Well, I’d get on that if you’re going stay here.”“Mom?”“Yeah Frankie.”“Why do you think Mrs. Young left me so much?”Frankie’s mom smiled gently and said, “Sandra loved you like a son. She would ask me. She closed her eyes and kept still, impaled by Brent, as she worked up a little rhythm.It took her a minute to remember that he was below her and couldn’t do anything himself. She pulled up off him, stopping just as she felt the bulge of his cock at her nether lips so that he wouldn’t fall out. Brent moaned again and involuntarily tried to move his hands up to her, but the bonds stopped him short.She returned to her clit, working her hand in a circle at the top of her mound as she pushed back.