” We finished tearing each other’s clothes off, dropping them all in a heap on the bedroom floor. I stood about two feet away, taking in the sigh...s that I had missed out on all those years ago. She still sported a pixie haircut, gray at the sides, but mostly jet black. Her breasts were beginning to show the effects of gravity, but still magnificently large and round with nipples that just begged to be sucked. She sported a neatly trimmed black triangle of hair, pointing toward a pouty set of. More and more I'd found myself opening up to him, revealing more of my inner wants and desires to him than I had to anyone, even my late husband. Not that it was a one-way street, he would share his hopes and dreams with me, and from them I got the impression that he was a sensitive man in real life. Only I had no idea how old he was, nor did he ask me my age, the one time I'd raised the matter of age his reply had been 'Does it matter how old we are?', and of course he was right, we were never. And my attitude also changed. I really began to fit in as a housewife inthe Jacobs household. For example, if you were to ask me "why are youdoing that?" I would have answered, "because that's the way it should bedone" or "that's the way it's supposed to be done" - which is quitedifferent than doing it because Mrs. Jacobs told me to.Every day, going home, I couldn't wait to get back. I did my homework inmy bedroom, writing my name or corresponding via E-mail as MrsEJacobs,and then slipping into. Sitting on the bottom bunk in front of the open pizza box was Dan, the other frat guy."Wild man!" he said with a big smile, "Come on in."I sat down; grabbing a pizza and a beer as they regaled me with tales of how I was acting like a total idiot on the dance floor wasted out of my mind, but it was ok everyone thought it was funny. I was almost like a mascot for them now and they wanted me to come back up."Yeah man," said Chuck, "You oughta come up and rush after break. We'll get you laid and.