Soon her two friends arrived waltzing in the door loudly in dramatic fashion with great big smiles and laughing. Jennifer and the girls all squealed l...aughing and talking loud, hugged and did the fashionable “not quite touching” kiss on the cheek thing. She introduced me to Brittany (who roomed with her in Athens and also went to Gainesville State College) and Rachel (her brainy friend who has just started attending Duke University.) Brittany was a gorgeous model looking blonde with long hair. I swallowed all of her load and gladly accepted her seed as it filled my stomach. Serena's grip began loosening and she put her legs down and allowed me to come up for air. "aaaahhh....." I began panting and kissed the tip of her cock. "Thank you for the meal" I said and stared into her eyes lustly. "we're just getting started you little slut" Serena said and stroked her cock making it hard again. "Assume the position" Serena said and looked at me.I immediately took off my clothes and bent over. I've a fascination with old structures and the description of the place caught my eye. The description stated that it pre-dated the town and the carriage house had been converted to a garage. It had two bedrooms, sat on three acres and came fully furnished and decorated. The picture showed a low rambling building covered in moss and English ivy. I promptly filed an intent to vacate with my landlord and took a trip out east.The house was incredible—it was built of fieldstone and huge old timbers. ’ I called Kathy’s sister, Marguerite, and talked with her. She lived in Chattanooga with her husband of two years. She thought it would great for Linda to have something to do. We agreed to help her store her furniture and rent out the house if she wanted to. ‘Linda, this is Jack.’ My mother had drilled me on phone manners. Even though I knew Linda would recognize my voice, I always introduced myself on our weekly phone calls. We talked about the ordinary events of the week: Bobby’s pre-school.