’ ‘Forty-two hours – my that’s rather precise?’ ‘Mom, after he left I was in such despair and during the next few hours I relived each one... of those hours I was in his company. I’m over it now.’ ‘Are you?’ ‘In respect of that full-on chasm being left in his wake, yes. Stay here, he mailed me two photographs taken outside First Nation Bank just before he left.’ Larissa returned with the prints and her mother put down the letter she’d reread. ‘Nowhere does he hint he’d like to take you back to. He got no response from Leira, however – in fact, her fingers had stopped moving on his arm, as well. He looked at her face and saw that she was either asleep or out cold. ‘Good God, you are beautiful, woman,’ he said, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead and another on her lips before gently rolling her off of him and onto her side on the bed. She still had a goofy smile on her face as Tim slid off the bed and walked into his bathroom. Tim carefully cleaned the blood off his shoulder, and. He chuckled and she felt more at ease. She was hardly expecting much and reached up to kiss him again, when her right hand automatically spread her labia and the head of his dick touched her exposed cunt and slipped effortlessly in.She sucked in her breath in surprise, clutching his shaft in a death-grip so that it didn't go deeper. "Uuhhhnnn," she groaned. "Ow ... ow, that hurts."He pulled back his hips to relieve the pressure. She sighed when she felt the pain go. He reached down for his. Nothing much happened for a while after that. Looks were exchanged and, whenever she caught me staring, she would smile a wry and knowing smile that only made her that much sexier in my eyes.Fast forward 4 years and I'm 18 and sitting here in Susan's house on the pretext of house sitting. She's been out at a wedding. My mum is away on holiday and Susan's k**s are with their father. There have been a lot of burglaries in our area recently and when I suggested house sitting for the night Susan.