When he finally got home and pulled into his garage, he sat in silence for a minute, trying to compose himself before he walked inside. Though Sarah w...s not ALWAYS changing when he walked in, it happened often enough to where he expected it. When he finally felt he had sufficient control over himself, he walked inside. He was surprised, and a little disappointed, to see that her door was closed. For the briefest moment he was tempted to knock and see what she was up to, but he forced himself to. I can't get the right guy." There, I'd said it.He chuckled. "Well, so you're waiting, not that big of a deal, actually kind of admirable in this day and age. That's something to be proud of, you know."I shook my head. "You got it wrong. I know who he is, I just can't." What? If he's got a girlfriend, wait her out, or heck, go beat her up, you're tough." He said that last smiling, but I wasn't smiling back.I know I wanted to be honest, but I couldn't be! I started to cry and ran into the house. But we got things going; and Ralph was born.” Iris sighed at fond memories. “The place became busy with people working and we were happy with how things were shaping up. Then the crash came.”Iris paused to sip her brandy and I remained silent; knowing she had more to say.“The Navy recalled Simon and before long I hardly saw him. Oh, the occasional flurry of leave; then a return to the prudence of widowhood. I missed Ronald; but I was lonely and fed up to be honest.”She paused with a look of wry. He could see her tight curvy arse and, most importantly Gary’s stiff cock as it pumped in and out of Rita’s juicy pussy. He reeled off shot after shot. Zooming in he could see Gary’s cock on the out stoke glistening with Rita’s pussy cream. Zoom, click, click. Rita was moaning with pleasure as she pushed her face into the large pillow. Gary leant back slightly and Graham took half a dozen pictures of Gary’s cock and her curvy arse. ‘Time for a change of position’ she asked Gary. ‘You on top of.