“Come here often?”“First time, actually,” I replied, thankful to have an easy question. I could not ignore his eyes.“Ah, well. What brings y...ou to Rosie’s? I mean, you don’t look like a trucker, and you aren’t on Medicare?”I chuckled at that. “True enough. But Billy, I am from New Jersey.”“Ah, the diner thing, right?”He got it. I felt a warm rush spread through my body.We fell into an easy conversation. I filled him in on my divorce, my job, my sabbatical and my plans to just drive west and get. ,talking about London,they have to refer to Buckingham Palace,Tower of London National Gallery and the British Museum.Luckily,I visited all of these great sights.Now they are not only big names to me,but also a part of my experience,a part of my memory.Buckingham Palace has been the official abode of British Royalty since 1837.It started life as a simple town house owned by the Dukes of Buckingham but two of its later tenants -George IV and Queen Victoria -radically altered its. " What sorts of careers do they have?" she asked."Oh, it varies ... some work in museums as curators or conservators ... some find work as archivists and some go into education. Eva, my current student, has a shot at something big -- bigger than me. Your major isn't nearly as important as the degree, Brenda. The degree shows that you can go the distance. That's what is most important." Going the distance -- something I couldn't do. I've made some bad decisions, Rick -- I know I have and I have. My cock now in contact with what had been on and probably inside her pussy just moments ago. I rubbed my cock up and down with it. At that point I heard her approach the room again. Quickly I shut my eyes and pretend to sleep again. Then realised her thong was no wrapped round my cock, luckily under the covers, but, ultimately her thong was no longer on the floor where she had left it. She had a walk round the bed, I was pretending to sleep, I could smell she was near again, I didn't know what.