Will he kill me? As most of you know, when a woman wants your cock inside her what can you do? So I ended up fucking Joyce again a few days later, w...hile I was fucking my girlfriend almost every day. Then I stopped by another friend's house to pick up something I needed for school. His mom was there, Gayle. A nice older looking blonde. The rest of the family was out of town. Gayle invited me in. She had been working in the garden and was wearing some old shorts and a tshirt with the sleeves. "But you have given me something that I never dared to dream for, a future. And when you have a future and you aren't a slave to cravings and getting stoned, and you are surrounded by people who love you and care for you, then life takes on new priorities."I tried to interrupt her and point out that she had simply traded one addiction for another, but she wouldn't let me get the words out, as she reached out and gently placed her hand over my mouth."I know what you are going to say, and you. I had been focused on watching the barman go about filling his orders and hadn’t paid attention to any of the other patrons seated at the bar. Not until, I became aware of a presence near me. I looked sideways and there it was, that amused expression that I had thought I’d never see ever again. ‘You waited too long,’ he said while continuing to look into my eyes, unsettling me as before. I was a little shocked at seeing him. To be honest I had thought about him but never quite gathered the. The fact that old Carl's first wife, Beulah, was leading him into that unlit room by his peter was not lost on Desire. She explained to Carl that she was giving Claude mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and got turned around in the dark. The problem with that explanation was the lights were all on in that back room.On the other hand, old Carl was willing to take her explanation at face value and not pursue it any further. But Beulah had to open her mouth and make a catty remark about how she'd just.