Her hips rose and fell as she imagined herself being fucked by her imaginary lover. Ohhhhhhhh, yessssss&hellip,. she murmured, thinking for the umptee...th time that she should just go ahead and take a lover with a stiff cock and who knew how to use it, instead of relying on battery-powered imitations. She was close to coming, completely oblivious to Enriques presence in the room, or anything else, as her body neared its crest. Enrique stood at the doorway, all too aware of the insistent. Ed, who is retired, was not handling the loss well. It had been years since Ed lived by himself. He was lonely and depressed. It was winter and my husband Jon suggested he take a break from the cold of Chicago and visit us in Arizona. I always enjoyed Ed and welcomed his visit. The first week was a bit strained. Ed was uncomfortable and stressed. I tried to get him to take part in various activities however, except for meals, he preferred staying in his room watching TV or reading. Monday, Ed. Friday night I was ready and waiting, she arrived as promised, 7 pm sharp. For the fist time she wore a skirt and was this a sight. Her legs were so sexy.I asked her again if she would like to try, but Angie refused firmly. It was 7.15pm when I swallowed the bitter pill with some water. Angie was so curious, she was observing my face closely, didn't talk much. We had some appropriate music on, visual effects on my large TV screen. I was watching closely the clock on the wall trying to predict. She went back to Denver ... and took the other girls with her. Visions of romance and happily ever-after were lost in the memory of the long wet slide down the grassy mountainside and the sudden stop on the boulder that ... just possibly ... saved their lives. I was buckled up ... they didn’t have that option. No belts in back.A thought: (While I’m picking up the wood spoked wheel, I need to get my pry bar and sledgehammer from the creek bed.)Since Karen took my Gibson I need another electric..