There are a couple settings I really like, the low constant vibe, and the high pulsing vibe, where it pulses every 2 seconds. I usually keep it on low...when I’m sitting around, but the pulse is awesome when walking around. I decided to got out to do some shopping, charged my plug, popped it in and went out, I kept it off for the ride into town, about an hour. My first stop was groceries, ( I also wear a mask due to virus) I turned it on low and went in and did my shopping. My next stop was Home. Our usual love nest was Nancy’s home. Her parents worked, and thought we studied together in the afternoons. In truth, I would either stop over at her house before school for a quickie, or race over after school and have a more leisurely fuck-and-suck before her parents returned from their jobs. Sometimes both. On weekends, I would generally hang out at Nancy’s and we would await the point in the day when her Dad would be at the golf course with his buddies and Mrs. Huggins would discreetly. The woman is described with lovely, if not large, breasts. She has a trim figure and cute ass. The man is described as tall, muscular, and well-endowed. Most of the time that is not reality, particularly so in my situation. The woman in our story, my wife of multiple decades, has large breasts, but they sag with age. Also, despite surgery years ago, she is still significantly overweight. There is no cute ass, but multiple surgical scars.As an aside I seriously considered divorce, but it was. Yeah, maybe Angie, same hair, may a trifle (a very small trifle) thicker, with a matching toddler type girl in a matching bikini. But then there was the obvious inconsistency, Angie didn't have any children.I stood there in a fog of my own making, certainly not caused by the warm air of the ocean. God knows how long I might have stood there were it not for the Angie wannabe standing up and intruding into my personal space.With a calmness I could never have mustered, she said, "Jerry, how are.