#257204 - Faith heard my gasp, and laid one hand over mine in my lap, squeezing and soothing as she responded “She must have been very special to you, and you to her I am sure”. I wasn’t comfortable the first time she wanted sex in the bed I shared with my wife, so when I woke at her ministrations, we took to crossing the hall to the spare bedroom – “our bedroom” Mae called it – and continued there. With my wife and her sister at work 6 days, Mae and I both retired it seemed (well, neither of us had found a suitable new position), it was easy for Mae to pop around during the day if she felt in need of anything: she came rather regularly! Sometimes she arrived, it seemed, within moments of her 2 daughters driving off to work at 0700; she had a key to our house and I would be woken with a mouth under the bedcover on my also woken prick.