I pulled the covers over my head and said a silent prayer that this time it would be OK and he wouldn’t come in. I fell asleep and didn’t wake whe...n they came home, both falling down drunk. But it was OK since he was thankfully too drunk to come at me. At least he must have been since he left me alone. The next day was a bad one. Dad was angry about something he said mom did last night and they fought and yelled at each other until mom finally screamed at him and ran out of the house. I heard. We'll make you up some coffee." Butler? 'You mind, heating me up some leftovers? Anything. I just realized I haven't remembered to eat all day, and now I'm feeling it." Mary Anne will microwave you some second-day beef stew," Brown replied. "It's better the second day. 'Make a new man out of you." Thanks, Butler. 'See you shortly."Butler Brown lived in Cramer Forest, near the Twin Rivers Country Club. It was a prosperous but unpretentious neighborhood bordering on the smaller of the two rivers.. Tricia screamed and moaned as she felt Gus pump several shots of cum into her womb. Tricia’s beautiful body radiated heat as Gus pumped cum into her. Tricia was almost out of breath but started to return to normal breathing as Gus caressed her body lovingly. Gus eased his cock from her pussy and traces of cum ran out and over her pussy. They both collapsed on her bed and she looked down at Gus’s now soft cock. Tricia turned around and slid down beside him and took his soft cock in her mouth. As. Neither of us wanted to be the first to move or break eye contact. I boldly leaned in again and kissed her lips. She threw her arms around me and we kissed passionately for minutes. She broke the kiss, said good night, and quickly disappeared inside her house. It was she that I had been thinking of for those one hundred and thirty eight minutes. I wanted her, I ached for her. I rose from my recliner. The beer bottle slipped from my hand and rolled away from me on the carpeted floor. My eyes.