But, what the hell, all in all, I couldn't have found more of a woman than Julie, anywhere, any time, who fit me like she did and does.So we spent the...day talking and watching TV and hugging and kissing and all the rest. I took her on the sofa, on my lap and again on the floor. For a man hitting forty-five, I figure I did pretty good for my own smug self. She thought so too. We agreed that it would be better for us to spend the night in my apartment so I could keep an eye out for trouble. Since. "Naw, I know I fucked things up. That's why my... John, made me leave."He turned on his side to face me. He stared into my eyes. I felt his handreaching for my cock."What are you doing?" I owe you." You don't owe me anything Max. It's OK. Really."His hand gripped my cock. My mind said no but my cock said this was a lotbetter than Mrs. Sox. He stroked me steadily. I closed my eyes and gavemyself to the sensation. The boy knew how to handle a cock. He wasn'trushing my stimulation. He was. And, she and I have a history that makes being around her very hard on me anyway. So no. Please respect my wishes and don’t ask me to ‘come home’ as you put it. And add to that, I’d just be in the way of you living your life too, so again, no,” I said.This was a message even the cheaters could get their heads around. I was pretty sure of that one.“Daddy, about the things you heard me say that day. I didn’t mean any of it. You know that!” she said. “How could I mean something like that, any of. He told he liked to know his neighbors secrets. (German spy amongst us?) he said he’d been watching the milf over the road and she was having regular sex with the married guy next door, he had seen them he said. He added it’s always more arousing when you know the people doing it isn’t it? He then asked me as it was just the two of us if I wanted to watch some porn. He had a new vhs player. He said he had some really hard German films, excellent quality. I didn’t have a video player and had.