Free Blogger: ALL REALITY PASS - ALLREALITYPASS slept, to awake in the morning again aroused and ready for sex. They hardly got out of bed at all, until in the mid afternoon Derek, now feeling somewhat drained said, "My parents will be home soon. I must go."
Martha, still full of vigour and feeling better than she could ever remember feeling before, was a little disappointed. She longed to ask if and when they could be together again, but the old insecurity of her age returned to block her question.
Again, it was Derek who bravely made the move. "Shall we do this again some time?" he asked.
Martha, who had a little plan taking shape in her head said, "How would you like to do this often?" "As often as you're willing to let me. But what about my parents, we don't want them to know, they wouldn't understand?" Derek responded.
"I think I know what to do," said Martha, "So if you're willing to leave it to me, I'll try and arrange things." As Derek opened his mouth to ask what she was planning, she cut in, "And don't ask me what. Just trust me." "Okay," Derek responded, and kissing her, he departed.
Martha waited a couple of days before executing her plan, and then, putting on one of her "frail old lady" looks and dresses, she knocked on the door of Derek's parent's house. The door being opened by Derek's mother, Martha was invited inside.
