I with my family have recently moved into a new building in a gated community no strangers are allowed into it, after a few days around 3pm I went on ...o terrace of my building don’t know that’s a god’s grace or a sex grace, to my opposite building I saw a hot women changing her dress through the window,( a married women early into her 30’s height around 5’8 curves the best and for all am 6’1 so being a tall guy made me feel interested for her) she the hottest women so far I have seen, I got. The bad part was that he still didn't wake. As she opened his shirt to attach more leads to his chest, she saw the scar that told her that the old man had a pacemaker. She looked at the readings again, and came to the conclusion that the pacemaker was failing.Cathy racked her brains to see if she could remember seeing anything that might work out in the shop, but she couldn't remember. All she could do was start an IV and give him some meds that should help his heart beat better and have. The skirt finishedabove my knee and I loved the way it moved as I walked. I puton some jewellery and finished my outfit with a black jacket andblack boots and I was ready. I admired myself in the mirror and then set off for the shops. The excitement I felt was incredible, not only about how I wasdressed but the prospect of tonight. I bought a sumptuous mealwith wine and liqueurs and then headed for home.That afternoon the time dragged. As soon as I was home Istripped off my skirt and jumper. Tonight when I tried to initiate sex, I was shot down again; this was the fifth time in the past six months. Our sex life had taken a nose dive, about a year ago, no reason given, just going from two to three times a week to maybe once a week and then maybe six months ago or maybe more it had dwindled down to maybe once every two weeks or so. The last time was a week and half ago after we came back from dancing at the Tip Top club. Brenda had been really horny that night and I was able to give.