I started wondering if once Tadd was with her and me, wouldn’t he just want her. She was 9 years younger and so youthful. She was also a very gorgeo...s girl, I was starting to worry. Tadd was like 39 years old, and I could just see him loving her. Oh damn, why did I do this, I loved Tadd, now I would lose him. Talk about insecure, I was, and why, they both made sure I was happy.Tadd flew back, in the middle of September, and I could hardly wait. It was late Saturday when he got there.Ry had told. Or so I thought. About three weeks later I was on nights and I came in from work around ten past six. Diana wasn't in bed. In fact she was not in the house at all. She did say the night before that she may be going over to the next village to see her parents and I supposed that she might have decided to stay over. I went to go up to bed when the door opened and she walked in. She was covered in mud and her clothes and tights were ripped. Her make up had been smeared all over her face and I. She couldn't decide how she should feel about what had just happened and what David had just said. On the one hand, she really wanted him to come back and fuck her some more. She was still very horny. On the other hand, his words sounded like he hated her. With tears rolling down her cheeks, Rebbecca rolled off the bed and dressed. Before going out to the living room, she went into the master bathroom and washed her face, refusing to give her ex-husband the satisfaction of seeing that he had. "I'm Linda Pearsol." Dan Helton. Nice to meet you." Her handshake was firm and she had a positive air about her. No wedding ring. We talked about a few inane things while I mulled over the various reasons why a nice-looking woman like her would be chatting up an old guy like me. I didn't come to any real conclusions, so I decided to do what I usually do - go with the flow and see where it leads.Eventually the chatting took on a more personal note, and she started punctuating her conversation.