All they needed were tits, some semblance of an ass, and a halfway decent face. He saw one lady who fit the bill even with her blue Walmart smock on, ...nd her dark brown hair was up in a clip. She wasn't too bad. He envisioned her hair down, and what her ass or mouth would feel like clamped onto his cock. “Either I'm really desperate, or I'm just that horny!!!” he thought quietly to himself.Just then, he felt a bump to his cart as he was slowly going forward – lost in his thought. It was Ms.. He said that she wasnew around there and was attractive Deb said that he was Wright with thedescription. Deb said that I might need to meet him at some time and takecare of some of his needs since he does not take care of her anymore. Heis always to busy with his new job since he has retired from his old one.Deb tells me that she has been taking some of my wife's pills that theDr. has given her and now she feels like a sexy young woman again, withsome wants and needs that only a hard cook could. I answered hers with the same short message.I text-ed everyone else with simple ‘Thanks, but I’m fine. Just busy as hell.’When we got to the door to our suite the three piece suit was looking out the hall window over the parking lot while making a phone call. I put my finger to my lips for silence from Tonya as we entered the apartment. I went directly to my bedroom to take a shower. I put on clean underwear after my shower. I also put on my last clean pair of jeans. I’m not above wearing a. Michael doesn’t smoke – it’s a filthy habit, he tells me. ‘Yes, Michael.’ ‘You do enjoy it?’ ‘Yes, Michael.’ I keep pushing my hair behind my ears – he’s gotten me into the habit. He says he likes to see my face. ‘You’re a lot smarter than you seem, aren’t you?’ he says now. I ash my cigarette. He’s never asked something like this before. What does he want to hear? ‘Yes, Michael.’ ‘And what do you think of me, in your secret thoughts, when you’re back in the Hotel at night?’ His dark eyes.