Ill be waiting. She could hear the anticipation in his voice as he said, Ill be right there. She had left the door unlocked for him and as he entered ...he was lying on the bed, a big vibrating dildo caressing her pussy. His erection was almost instant as he entered the room, the smell of sex surrounding him, the sight of his wife spread out on the bed, flushed from a recent screw, he knew, and lost in the pleasure of masturbating. As Carrie watched his hazel eyes rove over her body, she let go. Did he dare open it up when it was finished? Should he even let it continue? Fingers wrapped loosely around the cable as he willed himself to pull the plug. He knew he should, it was the respectful thing to do.Playing the encounter over in his head, he envisioned handing her the phone, stating he knew it was hers because he’d seen the case when she got that text the previous day in class. It really was the ultimate opportunity to be seen as the nice guy hero by a girl he fancied. Still though,. She wondered what the future held for her and Joel. He seemed to want so much — and why shouldn't he? When Kyle was alive they could afford all the things which now seemed to be so unreachable. They had planned on a swimming pool here in the backyard. Kyle even had the plans drawn up. but with his death had come bills and more bills and the swimming pool now seemed only a distant dream. Joel just didn't seem to understand how difficult it was for a single mom. His friends in the neighborhood. I mean, I never spied on girls like some voyeurs – I don’t need to see girls undressed to get my sex pleasure, it was enough to see fully-dressed, sexy-dressed girls at work or walking down the street. But of course, wherever I went, I just had to wait, and wait and wait, in the hope of seeing girls walking along. One place I lived I found a spot where I could look through the fence and see girls walking down the street – when there were girls walking down the street. In the dodgy weather.