I could feel the damp heat radiating from her pussy. She slid back and forth on me. She had a condom in her right hand as it reached out so she could ...aintain balance. It had been some time since I had used a rubber. I hadn't dated anyone since my last relationship of 6 years had ended. I was clean and wanted to stay that way so I didn't object. My cock still rock hard, she slipped it inside of her. Soon she was grinding on me. She let out long moans as she rode me. Her ass was bony compared to. Last week I could just see the pink glow that comes right before the big ball of fire pops over the horizon. What a difference a week makes. As I get into my Prius, I spill coffee on my denim skirt. The color is dark enough so that most people won’t know, but I’m still pissed. I turn on the heater in the car. There is a little morning chill in the air, but I crank it full blast because that’s how I dry my hair in the morning. I turn up my hard rock station and sing before I even start to. I just have to remember that. ************************ It was almost lunchtime. Elaine had been folding her clothes after washing and drying them and putting aside her ironing. Fortunately there was little to iron this week and she was going to do it that afternoon. She decided to do her journal, but first she wanted to check her email in case Gary had written to her. Of course she also checked if he was online, but he wasn’t. He had written to her though. In his note he asked her. Less a train, as I’ve always heard, more a big jet engine before the plane takes off. I backed away from the door when something-heavy hit it bare seconds after I got it closed. I turned and found her in my arms. Her body was trembling like the leaves in my trees. I held her to me as she cried in terror, but I could not hear her sobs over the sound coming through the walls to us. She was I noticed, in the light of her discarded flashlight, still dressed in the blue slip I had seen her in.