Michelle walked to me naked. I got hard and bit my teeth down on each other. I lost focus for a minute as tears formed. I blinked them away and looked...at her again. She stood between my legs and touched her nails to my thighs. ‘Professor Smith told me what song you sang at the Recital,’ she said. ‘I tried to do a word for word translation, and ended up paying to have it translated right. I bought every Alejandro Sanz album so I knew each song you sang to me in the last two months. I paid to. He had been tempted. Mary was a sexy lady, and he remembered how she could kiss on birthdays and New Years Eve, and most of the time around her he watched how she moved. So he shouldn’t have been surprised to find himself roused now.“I’ve never really hugged a man before” she whispered into his ear, making goose bumps on his arms, “I mean to hug and really hope he likes it. It feels good. I don’t want you to go. I wish you could stay with me.” Jenny studied his face in the dim light, then. Mike stood still for a moment. His daughter was a beautiful woman.A few minutes later, Mike was in his room changing into his swim trunks. He examined his body in the mirror and even he had to admit he still looked good. He had just turned 49, and he always exercised regularly and stayed in shape. Ever since Kathy had died, he had received many invitations from women. But he just wasn't interested. He needed his time to grieve. He had loved Kathy and will always miss her. But maybe it was time. That allows my cock plenty of room to expand, sliding against the soft fabric. I also tuck two or three handkerchiefs in my jacket pocket just in case. I take care to shower and shave and wear a freshly laundered shirt. I want to be the highly respectable businessman who loses himself and turns into a wanton jerk-off slut.Then I make calls all morning, ending in the early afternoon at my client's near the theater. After the meeting, I'll call the office and my wife with an excuse for being tied.