“Last night, you know, you, me, outside.” she said, “The house, the valley, the moonlight.”
“You liked it?” I asked incredulously, as I poured hot coffee from the silver pot into a china cup and added sugar and milk. XNXX “Dear Mother,” I wrote, “Do you call her Mother.” I asked. It was Saturday, I woke early, for a Saturday around ten, I felt contented like you do after good sex and I took a moment to remember what had happened the day before. “Yes,” she agreed, “Anything is better than this.”
It took barely a moment to release her but she needed a shower and her back was a real mess, so it was nearly three when she slipped her dress on and I carried her to the Range rover and drove her to my home. The Gym had some nice touches, although the computer system we had fitted was now far from state of the art
