Than I started wandering with her here and there hotels and fun. The next month was special for me as it was having a valentine’s day in it. I was s... excited for my first valentine.In general, Every Valentine’s Day feels like a rerun of the year before. The same not-so-original gifts are given, the nice dinner is always eaten, and sex is always had… not that I’m complaining. I just wanted to give her something different and unexpected this year. Something that I knew she’d love and never. . .’ ‘I love you, too, very much, Richard,’ she cut in and her lips formed a tentative smile through the tears. ‘ And I do know you’re frustrated.’ She wiped the back of a hand under her slim nose and sniffed. ‘Yeah,’ I agreed, reaching across her for the box of tissues. ‘I am frustrated. But I shouldn’t let it get the better of me like that.’ ‘No, that’s quite alright, it’s understandable, you’re a man.’ She used a tissue to wipe her nose and smiled at me. ‘And I’m mighty glad about that.’ . Tom held the phone away from his ear while it passed. ‘Give Gracie our best.’ Ed came through the receiver, once more. ‘Ed, tell Marion that we miss her.’ ‘Will do Tom, is there anything else?’ Rubbing his chin a moment, Tom thought. ‘Yes Ed, there is one more thing,’ but the line was dead. *** The following evening, in his study, Tom pushed himself up from the chair, before moving his seventy-year-old frame slowly to the liquor cabinet. After taking out two glasses, he filled them both with. "That's no problem. I'm sure we will love seeing you walk with us like this. What do you say girls?" Sure," the others said while giggling out loud.They just kept on looking at me, and it seemed they wouldn't go away until I came out of hiding. So I did the only thing I could do and slid out between the bushes and the wall of the building. I stood in front of them now, still trying to hide myself by holding one arm in front of my breasts and the hand of the other arm in front of my vulva.Those.