“Yes, you’re right. Good night!”
“Good night, my sweet boy!”
Soon she was sitting with the old library man inside his bedroom. Tonight, she was going to ask him many things.
“So, uncle, what’s the progress?” She asked sipping the tea.
“Sweet a*s, you’re such a selfish woman! Now you don’t even ask about me.”
“Fine, then tell me how’s everything?”
“Your sweet lips are not for distorting your face. Just give me a good warm kiss before I tell you the details.”
She gave him long and passionate kisses until he felt enough. “Ah! Now I am feeling better! My sweet love! Ask me anything.”
“I asked about that young man.”
“I told you that he’s a cunt!”
“Shame on you! He’s a prick!”
“No, I can guess without any doubt he’s a eunuch.”
“Hmm, if you’re sure, then what can I say?”
“Tell me why
