He looked very handsome in it and I saw a few medals hanging from his chest. He sat alone at the end of the bar. I turned to Janet and Hank. Do either...of you know that man? I asked as I pointed to him. They looked to Jack and Janet shook her head no as Hank replied, That is Jack a man you dont want to know. Why is that? I asked Hank. Hank told us Jack hates everyone, some girl had done him wrong and he just never recovered from it. He is a loner now and one would be careful not to get on his. I left them puddled at her ankles, her fat white legs shining in the dark theater, her white cotton panties skin tight over her pussy. She was barely on the edge of her seat and I dove in press on her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked. I tried to get my fingers inside her tight panties band at the leg, and it was like a lock. I pulled on the band at her tummy, and she arched up so I could pull them down too. They sat on her ankles too. Then I ate her pussy. Well and long. She came hard.. My ecstacy increased by the moment. My pleasure response went off the scale as I felt the fingertips of her right hand begin to tease my throbbing little pecker through the silken gown while she was still tickling my bottom with the other. Soon we were both making sounds of sensual pleasure and mom had started to masturbate my dickie with the same motions she used on it in the tub, only this time the nylon nightgown took the place of the soap. What a sensation it gave me! Like all normal. I knew it was all going to go wrong when she started wearing heels again to work. She never wore them to please me. This new-found freedom was my downfall, whilst at work that glamorous woman allowed herself to stray, leading now to my singleness. At a late stage in life, she’d re-discovered a libido, denied to me for twenty years. She wanted him though, not me. So we became amicably parted, she moved in with him, alienated our son. I moved away. She wanted another man's dick and evidently was.