It didn't take long for Angela to come for her "session". She is with BF on the weekends, and Mary Rose has Mondays, so we told her she could come any of the other three days of the week.
She appeared at our house the following Thursday.
"I'm sorry, but I need something before I go over there tomorrow. He has been depressed about the infighting. He told me it reminds him of the fights between the parliament and the colonists in London. I told him you would come see him next week at the hall. For now, I need whatever you can give me before I go."
Red pointed upstairs, and I led her to the spare bedroom. She sat down and told me. "I don't need the tenderness of the moment. I get that from Ben now. I need to be fucked hard, rough, and as often as you can before dawn."
I slapped her across the face and told her to strip. She jumped at surprise but squealed in delight as she jumped up to remove her clothing. She did so as quickly as she could. I took her by the hair and dragged her to the bed. She followed as well as she could, but she stumbled as she got near the bed and fell to her knees at the edge of the bed.
"Stay where you are. I will tell you when you can move." She froze where she had fallen. She was into the game now. I walked around her with a stern look on my face. I squeezed one of her breasts and she yelped. "For an old bitch, you still have a decent breast." I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. I pulled my dick out of my trousers and wiggled it in front of her mouth. She tried to reach for it, but I backed up. "I will give it to you when I want. You will have to come and get it." I started backing up slowly, dragging her by her hair. She was walking on her knees trying to keep up with me. I finally stopped at the edge of the bed and shoved it into her mouth. "Suck it, bitch." She worked my member for all she was worth. I didn't want her to suck me off, so I told her to stop. She froze with my dick in her mouth. "Don't move." I began fucking her mouth as she sat motionless in front of me. I fucked her mouth until I came into her. She sat perfectly still and allowed me to fill her mouth. When I was done, I pulled out. "You may swallow my gift to you." She swallowed my entire issue without spilling a drop.
After she was done, I smiled. "You may clean my dick with your tongue." She began polishing my dick with her tongue and mouth. After a few minutes I had to tell her to stop. I picked her up and lay her on the bed.
"How's that for different?"
She smiled. "I didn't know what you were doing at first, but I said I needed a good fucking, and that is what you did."
"We are not done yet. You haven't come yet, and you will tonight." I put my arms around her and held her as we talked about BF and the world. After I had recovered, I told her to lay back. I climbed between her legs and began returning the favor. She was wet and started humping my face within a few moments. I let her until my face was covered in her juices. I finally sat up and climbed on her. She spread her legs, grabbed her knees, and presented herself. I mounted her and began servicing her needs. She closed her eyes and revealed in the sensations. As she heated up, she began moaning and shaking her head. I was determined to get her off, so I went slowly, waiting for a sign she was close. After a few minutes, her face grew hot and her eyes glowed. I pumped her hard a few times and she began rocking. As she rocked harder, she began clutching at my arms, so I had to hold her down. She exploded and her legs began shaking. She came, but I continued to fuck her until I was able to continue her orgasm longer. She came and came. She suddenly lay still. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head, and she was not here any longer. I picked her head up and looked into her eyes. She wasn't there. I dropped her head onto the bed and climbed out of her. My cum was dripping out of her pussy and onto the bed. I lay beside her until she came around.
"I, I, I think that was the best orgasm I have had since our youth. My husband never did that to me. You have always known what to do to me to scratch the itch I don't know I need until you hit it." We lay in each other's arms until we fell asleep.
The following Tuesday I went to see BF. He got up and came toward me when he saw me come in. We went to the bar next door and ordered a libation.
"I am so happy to see you. This will go on forever. They haven't even agreed to what our problems are, much less how to solve them. It is late fall, and I know we will be here until next year. Luckily, we are in Philadelphia, and I can go home every night. I have no idea how the rest of these people are surviving. I wanted to thank you for Angela. She is a sweetheart. So smart, and so sweet. She gives me comfort just by talking and being here. It is almost like having Deborah still here. I was often very bad to Deborah, but she was strong and determined. She never would go over the ocean to be with me. The last time I went to London, I told her I needed her there, but she couldn't. I told her I didn't know when I would see her again. She told me she would see me when my job was finished. I never saw her again. Angela is the first woman to be in this house that reminds me of her. For that, I thank you."
"My friend, we have done many things and enjoyed many women together. Of all those things, to me, Angela is the best, like fine china. My wife is the only woman in the world I hold in a higher regard. Angela has promised to be here for as long as you need her, and not a minute longer."
