But I said to her if we don’t do this we can survive in this place and have to find a place elsewhere maybe in a slum or so. She was shocked to hear... this but I made her understand what that man wanted as he is a widower.So as time went by the landlord goes out to get dinner and drink for himself, as he comes back he comes with a bottle of liquor and dinner. He sits in the hall room and has his quota of drink and dinner and watches my mom lustfully. As planned my mom was wearing a silk nighty. But Sylvie felt something within her fade just ever so slightly as she heard Frank's familiar voice on the telephone. She could not suppress a shudder, and she drew her cream-colored silk robe up around her neck as she listened to his unctuous words."Oh, Mrs. Cassidy, I'm so glad I've gotten through to you at last! I just had to reach you... I was wondering if we could change that appointment we made? You see, I'd rather not wait until next week because that columnist fellow's been calling me.. I cried out feeling my hard cock fully embedded in a warm wet hole for the first time."Shit that feels good," I said, "How are you doing.". I could see she was gripping the sheets hard with clenched fists, her knuckles turning white. "I'm ok, " she said, rotating herself around a little to move my cock, before pulling forward and off me, collapsing on the bed. "That hurt, not as much as you stuffing it up my ass the other day, but it still hurt."My balls were now throbbing waiting for their. “Yes, I am here Jeanie.”She pressed herself tighter against my side. “I don’t ever want to leave,” she whispered. “I love you, Helen.”I was afraid of hearing those words.My initial thought was a derisive one. What does any seventeen years old know about love? and then I immediately erased that cynical criticism from my mind. Just who in the hell was I to criticize anyone’s feelings? I gave myself a quick reality check by reminding myself that in the past I had not done such a hot job of love.