I needed time to think.So after he went to work, I packed a week's worth of clothes and left.He texted me each night before he went to bed. I didn't ...espond. Icouldn't. I kept thinking that the Aaron I knew was gone. And thisimposter was trying to move into his place.On Friday night, I was checking my social media when I saw a post fromAaron. In the picture staring back at me was a woman who looked a lotlike Aaron's sister Emily, and another girl. A much younger girl. Hiscaption was "Out. Now understand, I am 55, in fairly good shape, but big. I make 2 of Lilly. She is maybe 5’9” and in her mid-20’s. She played some college Lacrosse and though she does not work out regularly like she did a few years ago, she still is really fit and sexy. Guys all week had been asking me to introduce them to her and she just took it all in stride. And when I say stride, she has a LONG stride! Long legs, shapely butt, nice flat stomach and those tits of hers sit up high and defy all of earth’s. " You do?" I do." At that, I removed my underwear, the only item of clothing I still had on. She stared uncertainly at my erection."But ... that's your male... thing. I couldn't..."I smiled, in appreciation of the acting performance, then took her hand and guided it up and down my shaft. "See, Kath? Nothing to it. You can, Kathleen. You can." Maybe it would be nicer if I covered it with ice cream." She poured some onto her hand, and resumed stroking me. Suddenly, she put her hand into the. Then I poured some wine onto the bowl and set it down for the crow."Would you like some of that?" I asked it. It looked at me as it stood in front of the bowl and then dipped its head down and began to lick it up.I sat down in my chair and decided to just start eating the spaghetti. I always finished it but this time I felt a little bad for the crow so I gave it a fair share of my own. "Sure is a nice night, don't you think so little crow?" I asked as I drank some wine from my glass. I looked.