I felt more like a womanthan I had ever in my life. It was intoxicating, but mostly if feltright. Like this was the real me. That the young man Davi... I shared myplace with was the visitor.Monday morning presented a new dilemma. Normally I put on jeans and apolo and went about my work, but when I woke up and stood in the mirror Iknew that even alone it was going to be awkward dressing like him.Carefully I slipped my gown off and panties. Pulling on boxers it feltstrange. I picked up my. „Not at all, I think they had a small case of clashing worlds if I understood her tone correctly.“„I see. So, her parents’ place?“„No, actually they are at her parents’ lake house, or rather were. She’s staying at a hotel.“„That bad, huh?“„Seems so, I’m just glad she didn’t check into a campground or sleep with some stranger from a bar. You know the lake house?“Steven thought for a second, then nodded.„I drove you there once, the address should be saved in the SatNav. Now I see why you called. After dinner, I tell my man that I'm going out shopping, and make sure that I'm home by nine. As you might guess, I spend the time on a Ramada bed."Two weeks passed. Reed saw another interesting message."Mary Jo, Oh do I have some news for you. I told Johnny that you are in Daytona Beach. He said that he gets into Daytona Beach every other month. What is the name of your Motel?" Sally, Golden Sands Motel. I am so excited. It was Johnny, that took my virginity. The first two nights that I let. This day, the fifty-ninth anniversary of her entry into thelife she was always meant for, and the forty-third year of her blindness, atthe human age of seventy-eight years, my wife died. It was very sudden, andquite unexpected. When I'd seen her that morning she'd been lying curledmaternally around Blackie's pups; only four hours later a frantic Blackieappeared in my kitchen, whining desperately for my attention. When I responded,she had led the way to their shared run where the old bitch lay.