He traveled there to see her often and maybe to get away from me. We've managed to sustain some of our physical desire, but it's rare when we speak mo...e than a sentence to each other. I've heard both conversation and sex go out the window after a couple years of marriage, especially after 20 years." I nodded. "At least we have sex. But conversation didn't last long. My daughter saw that early on. At parties I would be surrounded by interesting young men, none of whom I desired physically, nor. In the kitchen on the terrace or the living rooms, sure enough, he would be in my radius just looking. I had an admirer. He eventually spoke to me when I was standing with an empty glass, offering to get me another drink. After that, he seemed to follow me everywhere offering to get me another drink the moment my glass was empty. It was like having a personal assistant. He was puppy dogging me. I turned this into a bit of a game, flirting unobtrusively by touching his hand when I took the glass. .. take care, darling. I'm glad you're wearing your warm coat... it's getting colder."Ginnie was positive that her mother knew just what she was doing... or at least she had a good idea. Once she'd overheard a conversation between her father and mother, during which her father had said, "I don't know, Ida... I think you'd better talk to that girl. She's running around like a cat in heat... and all these boys, coming around... sniffing after her... !" She'll be all right, Steve... She's a smart. Some of them were too squeamish to look any further despite the fact they were seasoned veterans of the "cleansing" operation. It was easy to see they all expected her to slice the poor boy's pretty cock off at the root and leave him a sniveling former man in the dust on the road. It was a fate worse than death for most men and none of the watching males wanted to be in his shoes at that very instant.The boy almost fainted when Sandy waved the knife under his nose."Please, ma'am, I ain't done.