********************************************************John and I had a long full life. After our children grew up and movedaway, one to Alaska and t...e other to Wales, we spent a lot of timetogether. He had a flourishing photography business and I went back towork as an elementary school counselor, but we spent most of our off -duty time together.Without the distraction of the kids, our love life actually improved.I used to like to joke with John that I was glad we were sowholeheartedly. This morning my heart rate was normal, I had no headache, even my back didn’t hurt, and I could take deep even breaths without gasping. As Methuselah said, “I feel like I’m ninety again.”I was relaxing with the morning newspaper and a bit of Sibelius on the stereo when the phone rang.“Mr. Hamar,” the woman on the other end said, “I hope I’m not bothering you too early in the morning, but you said you wanted to know. Oh. This is Wanda Martin. Billie had heart surgery early this morning. She is. We all played together. After a few years, I guess when we were about ten, things changed.She and I were buddies until then. She was like a brother ... FUN! But she got all girlie and we drifted totally apart. Instead of dirty shorts and a torn tee shirt in the summer and holey jeans in the winter, it was prim and proper, starched sun dresses and pleated skirts and gowns.It hurt me, the change. I remember the change all to well. She started to get all bumpy ... boobs, hips, legs and arse!. .my pussy was on it's way home before I was...throbbing...in a hurry...and what for?...the charming lady had laid her charm on me, all though she had a delayed effect on me, and I had not been aroused by her in a direct manner before this, atleast not without being included in my fantasies first...this was different...When I got home, I layed in my bed for a while wondering..."what can I do to take the edge off before I fall asleep?"...I turned on my tablet, hopped on the wi-fi, and logged into.