He is happy.He never even asks himself why Christmas is so early each year. And so often. His sweet wife keeps bringing all those adventurous new love...games into his bedroom, and he has no clue. He just accepts them gratefully.He should. They are given with all my heart.You know who would be hurt the most if he found out? George. He'd have to divorce me. He doesn't want that. He loves me and I love him. But even if he didn't want to lose me, he wouldn't have a choice. He'd be a wimp in your. I had seen her around and maybe joined a table or few at various bars but never held a conversation with her.From memory her name started with a T lol but thats all I had ...Smiling broadly I offered the pack and she reached over for them and thanking me as she lit up affirmed her name was Tina probably in the same vein of me saying my name in return which I did and she said how she was glad to finnally speak without having to yell over bar noises and music.While she made small talk my mind. I thought my chances of actually meeting someone to be slim to none. But, I figured I would engage a few women to see if I could pique anyone’s interest. I decided to use the softball approach as I believe walking around with your dick in your hand is more of a turn off then a turn on to women…at least to most of them. I checked out a few different profiles that give me a knee jerk reaction visually, and then dug into their profiles to see if I could find some common ground. I am a big believe. I would be talking to Ed and Susan to Linda and then it was me talking to Linda and Ed to Susan and only occasionally were all four of us talking about the same thing.After finishing two beers I went into the house to use the bathroom. As I stood there relieving myself I decided that saving that used condom was a little sick so instead of returning to the group on the deck I slipped out to the garage to get rid of it. I opened the side door and reached under the driver's seat but the cup wasn't.