I just loved to look at her as she left her apartment. No matter when or for what reason she look very sexy. She had the kind of body that just scream...d 'fuck me'. And that is what I wanted to do. She was kind of short but had those perfect legs that gave the illusion of going on for ever. She had that long, thick hair that was just perfect to nuzzle in too. I watched her everyday, and I knew her habits. On weekdays morning she dressed in a short dress type suit. All stiff and business-like,. "Linda, do you know any girls that would fit my criteria? I've known such women in the past but did not appreciate the blessings that God had bestowed on me." Not girls but I do know women who fit perfectly." The room was silent."Who?" It's obvious, divorced women. Married women would be good too but you might get shot." You're brilliant. I bow to your enlightenment." Steve, is this how you spend your weekends?" asked Linda. "Do you sit around and talk about Paul's love life or rather his sex. My cock got nice and hard and poked at the inside of my shorts.This milf had a really hot body with nice hips, and she was wearing super tight jeans and low cut blouse. She was kinda ugly too... which made her very sexy. There's just something about ugly chicks with smoking bodies that makes you want to fuck them that much harder.The garage was terribly cluttered, but she was a good garage saler and made sure she labeled all the available things with prices. Too bad there wasn't one stuck on. Finally there had been acceptance as she realized that she had earned his distrust and that even though their relationship seemed to be growing back together that distrust was still there. Back at the beginning it would have been even worse. She had been trying to prove that he could trust her again, even going out of her way to show it. She had made sure she had told him everything that he might be interested in but she had forgotten that tube. She wondered what else she had forgotten. No.