“My car is about six blocks from here. I can’t believe I ran out of gas. I was so intent on making it home for our birthdays that I didn’t stop ...hen I should have,” Kate said. We went to get gas and start her car as she filled us in on her past few days.“This is your car? I almost hit it in the rain last night. I didn’t see you anywhere.”“I was running from tree to tree trying to stay protected from the rain. I finally gave up and just started running.”“Where did you drive from?”“Georgia.”“I. .. here I am.”“Did daddy hit you?” she asked looking at my face.It was tempted to say yes and get some sympathy out of this, but I didn’t bother.“We haven’t gotten along very well since you guys left,” I remarked.“You put up with him for over two years?”“Yeah!”“Well, you are welcome here for as long as you need. We have an extra bedroom, just move in!”“I don’t want your pity, I could pay you something maybe some kind of rent?”“If that’s what you want, then go ahead,” Susan said.“Thanks,” I said. At least I am not a fake shit creepy guy. Our conversation started diverting towards sex, now that she trusts me. It was such a sexy and hot sex chat we had. We shared our nudes. Her boobs and her ass were so damn good, I felt like grabbing them right away.Later that night we did a video call and both masturbated and came together. She said that she was ready to be my fuck buddy. But she just had one rule that this shouldn’t be a serious one and both should have the freedom to do what we. I answered every one. For some reason I trusted her and sensed an authentic heart. I covered sexual position, the fact that she doesn’t like much of anything except missionary. I told her of my longing to tongue a woman again because the wife doesn’t like oral any more. And no, I haven’t done anal yet. I would have been served divorce papers if I had tried. We covered the full gamut. I told her I was sick and tired of vanilla sex. At one point I looked down at my crotch and saw that my pre-cum.