C’est juste que je n’ai pas faim ce soir.’ Martin’s plate wasn’t empty either. ‘I can’t eat more tonight,’ he said. ‘It’s a very l...ate dinner for me.’ They hadn’t rushed. They had been very social, conversing in a very mastered, friendly tone. They had turned down dessert but had had coffee and were now walking quietly to their room. She started to feel a bit nervous again as they reached the door. He had the key and opened it, went first in. She followed and was feeling a bit foolish. She. " No can do, her dad is too well connected and mom would raise holy hell. We need some way to make her leave voluntarily," said the girl.Tim's face lit up and he slapped his knee. " I've got it! Turn her into the sorority fuck pig. Volunteer her for every keg party on campus. Put her phone number on every men's room wall in town, and make sure she answers every call. Tell her its part of her probation. If she doesn't obey you have grounds for not pledging her."The pledge master's face broke. When we got there, she said she thought I was gorgeous and that she couldn't believe she was actually in my house and that I wanted to have sex with her. She had a very low self esteem and she was very nervous when she told me she never had sex with anyone but her husband, and certainly not with a younger man. (She is 52)In my bedroom I took off my shirt and I took off her blouse. When I unhooked her bra to let her tits loose I thought "oh yeah!" I love hanging tits and hers were certainly. Since my divorce ten years ago I just haven’t had any home life at all. This has been the most pleasant three weeks I’ve had for a long time.’ When she reached out to touch his hand as a gesture of thanks, it was as if she had touched an electrically energized source. The surge that ran through her caused her to gasp. She knew that he felt it because he had a quick intake of breath and his body stiffened. Without another word, he leaned forward and kissed her. ‘Come, get into bed with me,’ she.