.." he offered as she stood holding the lamp."Where did you get such good English?" she asked."Maths bachelor, King's College Cambridge in thirty six,..." he replied as the heat of the fire started to seep into him."I am Mary," she said, "and I suppose that you need something to fill that cold belly?" Please, I need at least one good meal before I surrender, if you would be so kind!"Mary laughed until the lamp shook and set the shadows in the room shivering."I'll see what I can do for you," she. That is just tacky.We sat around for awhile and I finally asked him if he was alright because by now he is usually all over me.He said he was waiting for a phone call and didn't want to be in the middle of anything when it came in.I said "it must be important." He said "yes it is." That was all he said about it.So we waited and finally it came.I should be cumming too right now.He held the phone down and asked me " this is a friend of mine.Would you mind if he joined us?" I said " it is nice of. A little at a time she moved it higher and higher until her fingers reached the head of my swollen cock. I looked at her and she smiled. "Do you mind", she asked in a very soft voice. "Not at all", I replied. Then I remembered the little bag of blow I had in my pocket. "Would you like to do a couple of lines", I asked. She looked at me with a blank expression. "I don't really party much", she said. "I get crazy when I do and sometimes I sort of loose control". "Maybe later, ok". Then she leaned. In the middle of the night, the phone rang. I didn't hear it, but old eagle ear did. Grace shook me, "Answer that."With a groan ... or two or three or six, I got up, padded barefoot down the hall, down the stairs, into the kitchen, got a drink of water, drank it, picked up the ringing phone and got a dial tone.A quick trip to the bathroom, as quick as a healthy young man with a full bladder can make it. I had just started to pee and the phone started up again."Answer the fucking phone!".