.. porridge, bacon sandwiches for me and fried Sosmix for her. We were under way by nine o' clock, had made an offing (got clear of the land) and were...on course east of north by ten, intending to pass eventually by Peterhead, roughly one hundred and twenty miles to the north. I reckoned on making about four knots on average, though with the steady west-south-west force five, and with all plain sail set, we were making a good six knots initially. But four knots would have us by Peterhead in the. I arrive home late that night having worked late on an issue with a server being overloaded and needing balancing. I was tired after working from 9:00 am till about 10:00 pm and the 40 minute drive home.Not wanting to wake my wife, I undressed in the dark and slipped into bed spooning my wife from behind. Normally when I work late and arrive after she has gone to bed she is especially horny and does not mind being fondled until she wakes. Tonight it appeared it was no exception.I reached around. The store had set me up at a table down in one corner, at the end of a jumble of shelves. It obviously looked like they weren't expecting too many people to show up for the autograph session. The route to the table would only permit a single-person wide lineup, and there were no signs indicating how to get to where I was. This particular store was well known for the surliness of its staff, so I supposed that I couldn't expect anything better.An hour went by, during which I had signed no more. After a couple of years of the affair the milkman came by one day to tell June that he had been transferred and that he couldn't see her anymore. "Can you fuck me one last time before you go?" June asked. "Of course". Replied the milkmanThey went up to June's room where they had fucked so many times before and where the baby had been conceived. June removed her nightgown as the milkman was playing with her tits. As soon as June was naked the milkman laid her down on the bed and began to lick.