You keep glancing at your phone, hoping she hassent a message.No messages on your phone. You keep glancing around and suddenly you seea woman, slender...and older than you, probably in her 30's. She has longhair and she walks with determination. You have butterflies in yourstomach and you hope so bad you dont screw this up.She arrives at the park and you stand up and greet her. 'Hey, I amRicki.'She turns to you and gives a big smile. The most beautiful smiles youhave ever seen. She seems friendly. This faithful desi wife was happy as long as her husband was satisfied. But he found someone during the few months that she could not have sex.Tension arose after she found out. She divorced him when her daughter was six months old and she lived with her parents for some time. After her daughter grew, she moved out and opened the store.I asked her if she had slept with anyone after the divorce. She said, ‘no’. She did not have the time for a relationship as she devoted herself to her daughter. “What was that supposed to be?” He asked.“A silent whistle. The guy I bought him from said he responds to a silent whistle, one beyond the hearing range of humans.” There was a certain kind of innocence about her answer that nearly creased Jon.“Seems it’s beyond the hearing of your dog too.” He couldn’t help it any longer, he laughed out loud.“You really are blonde aren’t you?” He managed between fits of giggles.She pouted her lips and looked as if she might sulk.“I’m sorry.” He apologised. “I. ”“Oh sure.” I then try to nonchalantly take off my shirt, pants with the belt in it and then briefs. The briefs had dried from some water that was on the bench in the locker room. I hand my clothes to the mother. I note my cock is partially stiff pointing down at a 45 degree angle. I am glad I am no longer so young or it would be aiming at the ceiling. This is embarrassing enough.Petra, “Mom, can I have my birthday present now?”“You can have it as soon as done with bath. We go downstairs.”As I.