It's kinda like you wake up five minutes before the alarm goes off and you watch as the red numbers on the clock click off until the buzzer blares. I woke up a few minutes before twelve, and watched Louise as she stood inside the bedroom door, waiting for twelve o'clock to arrive so she could wake me. I couldn't see her face in the dim light in the bedroom, but rather I sensed that she had a problem. "What's the matter, Lou?" I asked softly. "You okay?" "No." She sniffled. "Care to share?" I asked. "I'm gonna miss Virgil." I heard her sob then. "C'mere, and sit with me, Baby." I told her. She came and sat on the edge of the bed. I took her hand and she commenced to howling. "I just don't know what we're going to do without your daddy, Cool. I love him so much and he's just leaving, like an old elephant going off to die." "I know, Baby." I soothed her. "He might be doing just that. But, you can't stop him, he's always had his own way and you know that." "I know, but I don't have to like it, do I?" She wailed. "No, you've just gotta accept it. He ain't gonna change for anybody. He just doesn't want to wear us down like momma did. He knows how much you hurt after that." I answered.
I pulled Louise down on the bed next to me and she rested her head on my shoulder. I let her cry for a while and them I brushed a tear off her cheek with my finger. She looked into my eyes and said softly, "He was never tender, like you are, in his whole life. He always had to be a driver. I think that's what finally killed Grace." She leaned close and kissed me gently. I returned the kiss and her lips parted. I felt her tongue searching for mine. She rolled against me and I felt her heat. "Make love to me, Tall. Love me good." She whispered. I reached inside her robe and caressed her big soft tit's with my hand. I felt, rather than heard, her purring as I massaged her. My cock was already hard, and I needed no further foreplay to make me ready. I pushed her onto her back and untied the belt on her robe. She lay naked before me. I moved between her knees and held my cock straight and slid smoothly into her scalding cunt, all the way to the hilt. She stiffened momentarily. Then we started a mutual motion. Slowly at first, then with more aggression. "Oh my sweet baby, you make this old woman so hot. You love me so good. I'm going to cum real soon, now." She breathed in my ear as I humped steadily into her. I was still tired, from early this morning, but I felt my climax building. "I'm gonna fill you with my hot cum, Honey, just like you like it." I answered. "Oh yeah! Now, Baby, fuck me hard right now." She begged. I pumped even harder and at the same instant her orgasm consumed her, I erupted deep into her hungry vagina. Had she been fertile, she would have conceived.
We stayed in each other's arms for a long time, not speaking. She broke the spell when she asked, "Will you promise me something, Tall?" " What?" I asked. "Promise me that no matter what happens, you'll always save some of your love for me." She said softly. "I will always love you, Lou, you know that." I said. "That's not what I mean. I'm talking about this." She wrapped her hand around my cock and squeezed gently. "We're gonna fuck hard a lot of times. I just want you to make love to me once in a while, like we just did." She stated. I got the picture and I leaned in and kissed her passionately on the lips. "I'll always save some of that for you, My Queen, no matter what. I need that myself, once in a while." She sighed and I knew that was the last I would hear on that subject. "I have got to get up and work on my paper. I want to finish it today and have it off my feeble mind." I announced and bounded from the bed and headed for the shower.
Louise returned to my bedroom with a cup of coffee and a couple of sweet rolls just as I stepped out of the shower. "Thanks, Lou." I said "that'll get me through 'til dinner time." "I love you, Tall. You're all I've got left." She said and disappeared back through the door.
I went into the study and switched on the typewriter and continued my journey through my final paper for Ms. 'Hot To Trot' Stone. As I completed the final page of my paper, I added two more subtle references to the butterfly theory. I may have overstated the innuendo, but I figured, what the hell. She knows I want to get into her britches. I'm just making sure she knows, that I know that she wants me to. I had stopped at the school supply store and purchased a bright yellow binder, in which to present my paper. The finished product was sixteen and a half pages, single-spaced. I proofread each page, twice, for spelling and grammar, and I was confident I was in the running for a passing grade. I read through the whole paper one last time and debated with myself whether or not to turn it in early. We were due on Friday, but I was anxious for a reaction. I decided to wait and see if anyone else turned in early, before I took the plunge.
Just as I closed the cover on my final read, the phone rang. I picked up and it was Dennis. "Hi, Cool, what are you doing?" He asked. "Just finished my essay for Ms. Stone. What's up with you?" I asked. "I'm still at Chrissie's parents house." He said. "Gail's here too." "You OK?" I asked. "Yeah. They're both sleeping now." He said. "What's wrong Dennis?" I asked sensing something wasn't as it should be. "Nothin' really, I just can't believe these two. All they want do is fuck." He almost whispered. "Don't complain, it might not ever happen to you again. Those two are sex machines, enjoy it while it lasts." I was trying hard to keep from laughing. Dennis was just learning about life, and Gail and Chrissie were definitely going to give him a lesson or two. "You fuck them both?" "Yes, more than once, and they eat each other out and everything. God, Cool, I don't believe it. Gail stuck her tongue in my ass hole, while I had my cock in Chrissies pussy, and I came like I never have before." He said. Denny was learning, quick.