Jamie: Hi Elizabeth. This is Jamie.Elizabeth: Hi Jamie. How are you?Jamie: Great.Jamie: Are you doing anything exciting this summer?Elizabeth: You mea... like a vacation or something?Jamie: Yes.I waited and waited.Jamie: Are you still there?Elizabeth: Sorry. There's talk about going to Yellowstone or one of thebig parks.Jamie: That sounds cool.Jamie: Where do you hang out?I waited and waited and then waited some more.Jamie: We could chat later if you're busy.Elizabeth: Sorry. I'm chatting with my. I put my thumbs under her waistband and ever so slowly pulled her panties down. I was curious as to whether she had any pubic hair or was clean shaven. As they moved lower and lower, a 1 inch wide strip of neatly trimmed hair came into view. Once her panties were lower than her pussy, I could smell her excitement and that aroma works on me like catnip works on a cat. I carefully took her panties down and helped her step out of them. I then looked directly at her pussy and leaned in and softly. A Saturday meeting with attorneys because she cannot meet during the week due her job, this won’t be cheap. The divorce is painfully slow, meetings about this and that are beginning to feel like a hot sweaty day covered in glue rolling through broken glass! I get home and pretend that my c***dren are still there I hear ghostly laughs, feet running across the floor, and faded images of laughing faces, although only in my mind’s eye, I have a hole in my life, the sound of the quiet is so loud!. She had surprised me. I was looking at the wooded area on the far side of the lake when she came up behind me. I turned around and saw her standing there. I felt small and vulnerable sitting on my wicker fishing basket while this half-naked girl-woman towered over me. She was standing practically on top of me, my head at the height of her crotch. I had to look up past her taught tummy and her budding breasts - pointing outwards perpendicular to my gaze - in order to see her smiling down at me..