They did that in such away that we would have to go through them to exit the locker room.As we passed though that aisle a few of the girls grabbed Rob...rt's arm. Most of them just whispered something into his ear leading him to shake his head as they let him go. The next to the last player on his side asked him in a voice loud enough for me to hear, "Why don't you dump Patricia and start going out with me. I can show you what a dating a real woman is like." I will not dump Patricia for a few of. “What’s your name?”“Marco”“Marco, it’s nice to meet you. Come with me” I picked out one of the egg style masturbators and led him to the register. “Marco, I am a lot older than you, and you probably never thought of a woman my age as being sexy, but I have a lot to offer. Willing you trust me?” His mouth was dry, but he managed to get out one word.“Yes”“Good. First, you need to get a haircut, and not an eight dollar one, OK? I know someone that will do a good job, can I call her?” He agreed and. Do that thing you like doing...my man won't even do it for me ever. I have to force him to even lick it once! but this has to stay between you and I" I nod in agreement and tell her no problem.She chugs her 7 half finished glasses of wine and we head into my car and sstart driving to my house. As we walk into my house she tells me how nervous she is. I tell her to calm down and that there is nothing to worry about. We are in my room just staring at each other. My heart is beating 1,000 beats a. It was amazing the way Sarah had changed, was it only three years since we met, got drunk, had twins and married, and eight months since she found she preferred a black footballer and instigated divorce proceedings which meant I was having to sell the riverside house my great great grandfather had designed and built back in the eighteen nineties with a huge water wheel to harness the river's power and drive a generator to provide electricity.Four generations of Stephensons, general engineers,.