The relationship between Eleanor and Darryl was as unusual as the man himself was. The respect between the two was enormous, but it had never gotten p...ysical. From his side, the love was also enormous. In her darker moments, Eleanor mused that she got sex from Win but love from Darryl. That was not really fair to Win, though. She was sure that he did love her in the best way that he was able.It was difficult for her to admit that she was more than a little confused about love. It truly was more. "We should dance. Come on." He had a great smile too. Perfect teeth."Oh, no." I shook my head and gave him my best apologetic smile. "I'm, uh ... waiting for someone. I don't want to dance." Okay, well..." He shrugged, bending at the waist so we didn't have to talk quite so loud over the throbbing music. "How about a little blow then?" Excuse me?" I widened my eyes at the guy. Who did he think he was, asking me for a blowjob like that?"Huh? A little coke?" he said, not understanding why I. " "We could go in my car. "Tony protested. "No darling - we might just as well get well and truly pissed to celebrate our divorces." Tony laughed.They chatted casually as they sipped their drinks. Tony had asked for an orange juice but unknowing to him Kay had added a little Vodka to help him relax. She was feeling a little "horny" and if Tony was too tiddly to drive, well she reasoned her bed was a double and it seemed a waste not to use it occasionally.They had a lovely dinner, very relaxed. She had a lot of time to kill before her son would be awake, and she could check her morning messages. As she opened the glossy pages and stared at all the cheap and sexy women inside, her pussy started to tingle and demand attention. Sex was the only thing that seemed to comfort her these days. No matter what was going on in her life... or how bad things got... shoving two or three fingers deep into her snatch always seemed to make everything better. Janice spread her legs as wide as she could.