Just thinking about her gets me hard.I have been alone for the past seven years, after twelve years of marriage. I was devoted to my wife. But the lon... hours needed to develop a fledgling business, took a heavy toll. Rita got involved with a man at her office. Coming home one night after a relatively long day, all there was is a note from Rita, advising she was in love with someone else and was leaving me. She wanted a divorce. She had taken only her clothes and personal items. Two months later. She moved her hand and he peeked into the room and said that we had to go to bed. In 5 minutes we better be in bed with the lights out. We did as we were told, but continued to whisper. We had our backs to the door. Judge Cooke came back a few minutes later to check on us. We pretended to be asleep. I watched him in the moonlight walk around the foot of my bed over to Sharons bed. He put his hand under the covers and leaned over and whispered something to Sharon. He kissed the side of her neck. After catching Sal checking me out several times over drinks these fears faded. In fact this gentleman had all my fears fading away and my excitement taking over. The red wine in front of me didn't hurt either. Brian was drinking coffee, a sign that he was anticipating a long night.We would have sat there awkwardly waiting for the other to make a move all night if Brian hadn't come to the rescue. He could see clearly that I had approved of Sal, and he excuse himself to go and pay for a room. I had got my money’s worth from that toy already!The meat was ready so I took it off the hot plate when Mom walked past me heading for the house.“Where are going slut?” I enquired.She looked at me sheepishly. “I have to pee honey.”“So what?” I responded. “I didn’t give you permission to pee!”“I’m sorry honey I didn’t ask, did I? Are you going to punish me?”This was a golden opportunity to introduce mom to some more of my new toys. “Of course I am you slut! Your holes are mine and you don’t seem.