I got so that I better knew where I was on the water, than on the surface streets. Several of our neighbors got accustomed to seeing me cruising by an... stopped me to chat. Most of them were retirees with little to do, and lots of time and energy to do it.One of our neighbors just didn't seem to fit in. She was in her early thirties, with a special needs daughter who looked about ten years old, and a son that looked about twelve, or so. They were almost always sitting under a shade tree,. “Very nice to meet you young man,” I said.“Yes,” said Rina, “very nice.”We talked for a few minutes and then my beautiful daughter and her new man were off and touring the tables and talking to everyone in sight.We watched the festivities for some time. And, not once did I get so much as a glance from my ex. The irony in that? I glanced at her no less than a dozen times. It was clear to me that she wanted me gone and out of her life and the lives of our children.The newlyweds left the party. Close to orgasm I feel his moaning increase. Loud groans virbartinh my pussy pushing me over the edge as I cum so hard on his face. Looking back I see why he was moaning. Sophie has climbed on top and his cock is sliding in and out of her wet tight cunt. Climbing off his face so he can get a better view of the beautiful woman riding him so well. He sits up lifting her off the bed and pushes her against the wall. Her back resting there as he pumps in and out of her. I am kissing his back and. I figure I might as well get some money for the cans rather than giving them away for free.Anyway, now that the borough recycled plastic, I did start saving my plastic containers in the new recycling bins. When I put it out for pickup the first three times in a row, it was never picked up which again I thought was really odd.I do web development and I’m self employed. Therefore, I work at home and don’t have to keep a regular schedule and don’t have to dress for work. Even though I’m in my mid.