What should one say to one's wife of thirty-plus years? What should a mature man of almost fifty years say to his cheating wife? They had seen life to...ether, all its surprises and all its ups and downs. He was not going to live forever; that was Nature's way of doing things. The next generation, their grandc***dren, had already arrived in this world to continue their lineage long after they were just memories. So, just how should one confront the grandmother of one's grandc***dren? How should. I was in an end booth down the first hallway. I have left the door unlocked and hoped someone would join. I sat there in the dark stroking my hard erect cock anticipating a partner to come in. As always shortly the door cracked open in opened and a young man entered. I glanced at him checking him out. He was a middle 20's Latino man very good looking and a well formed body. He unzipped and took out his now hard cock.It was all of 7 inches an thick in size. I squatted in front of him reached up. He wants more. He pushes me back to get a better view and reaches for my erect nipples. He knows they require attention and proceeds to expose them right there and then. Pulling down my blouse and forfeiting any other restraint he places them in his mouth. Licking and sucking my extremely hard nipples he can’t help but nibble. I am beside myself in desire, my breathing is now heavy, my pleasure and want have reached the point of no return. I quickly pull away from his warm wet lips and reach. ” she replied. “So any boy friends now?” “You,re k**ding! Any unattached male in the area is not interested in a woman with two young k**s in tow.” “Have you been asked out then?” “No and I doubt I,d go out with anyone any way! It,ll take a long time to trust a man again after Rod.” she sobbed having lost control now, the booze making her depressed. Suddenly we were in each other,s arms as I tried to kiss away her tears. “So what were the girls in thevfar east like?” shevasked oncevshe,d.