She was in my house and settled in three days. Her company was scaling back and had no problems with allowing her time to move. She asked for time off...without pay, and that was approved. In three days, she was back up and running like nothing ever happened. They had one computer program using a VPN that needed IT help, but the rest was web based, and off she went.She admitted she wouldn’t be working long, maybe a year, year and a half, at the outside, but she enjoyed helping people and as a. “Reflection in the glass, silly,” Rhonda Brewer turned around and she actually was wearing a smile – something Carly rarely saw.“You sure seem happy to be here,” Carly said.“I enjoy being around all of this dancing memorabilia,” Rhonda said as she walked over and saw down next to her blonde daughter. “Reminds me of those days...”“Why did you quit dancing? I never knew,” Carly asked. I never cared, either.“Carly, I know you don’t care about my life story. Don’t pretend you do. It’s not nice,”. Who would find her older “mommy body” attractive? Would they look for other couples their age or younger folks, or who? How would they ever find people that would want to do such a thing?As they talked about it, it did spice up their own copulations. Harold reminded her about when they were first dating. He lived in a dorm with a roommate and there had been some times when she had gotten all wound up from Harold’s banging and wouldn’t even stop if the roommate walked in. One time it was so warm. Dinner was done in no time, too. Soon, dishes were being put into the washer, and then the washer was rumbling. And then the ritual door closing and then the bed creaking. A room down from his, Aditi wondered if ‘dinner’ even got time to settle before her husband started wanking off to his blond chicks and black dicks from Mars. His new thing was watching BLOW JOBS. Huge black dicks and fat blondes sucking them away to high glory. Did he imagine it was his? What a bore! Who gave blow jobs.