It was simply that after 15 years of marriage, I found the transition back to bachelorhood to be difficult.I had always thought myself to be fairly op...n and friendly and enjoyed meeting people and good conversation, but now I was conscious of the fact that I was treated with some degree of scepticism. I could almost hear people questioning my motives if I started to chat to their wives and girlfriends and finding somebody outside my small number of friends or work colleagues was also difficult.. I knocked. My hear pounded in my chest, I wanted to break and run and burst through the door to see him all at the same time. I forced myself to breath, Maxie's voice through the wall flooding my skull; 'to the place of his birth/with a gift for his brother.'Maxie's grandmother opened the door and I stuttered out my one practiced Turkish word;"Merhaba." Merhaba! Iyi akshamlar Jesse. Küçük! Buradalar!"Beside me mum looked shocked at the onslaught of language. Then Maxie appeared on the stairs. I have hopes for the former though." That will be interesting." That term has been used around us a lot lately."Dollars chuckled. "True, with varying results."We enjoyed the remainder of the evening and I eventually left for my farm quite late. Upon arriving home, Ben wanted some extra food to make up for leaving him by himself for the evening. I went to bed and slept soundly.I woke up early and put on shorts and sneakers and ran a couple of miles. I came home and made coffee. My cell phone. She was wearing panties, so I put my hand further up, found the waist-band and started pulling them down far enough for me to touch her cunt. As I’d imagined, her pussy lips were thick but firm, and inside she was wet and warm.My touch made her jump. She cried out: “Oh, oh! I need it Alex, I need it!”By now, I was needing it too. She was grabbing at my cock, which was still sticking out of my fly, trying to pull it between her legs but I was too tall for that and my jeans were.