It looks like I’m through here. Give me a little time to change.’ Susan and I had told each other our dreams. It all seemed so simple then. She wa... going to be a star and we’d live in a mansion with fancy cars and know all the rich people. Instead, I enlisted in the service but I always knew we weren’t meant for each other. We didn’t want the same things in life. I do have to say the sex was good. Of course I was a nineteen year old horny teenager. All sex was good back then. I’ve since grown. I was rock hard and pressed it against her. I pressed my mouth to hers, she resisted my kiss but I persisted. I pushed her back to the washer and trapped her there with my body. I pulled her t-shirt over her head. She had not put on a bra, and I cupped one of her tits in a hand. I kissed her neck again all over. “John what is wrong with you”, she said. In her ear I said, “I just want to fuck my wife”. I kissed her lips again this time she was receptive of my kiss. I pressed my. He wants to grab her waist and pull her against him. Instead, he looks at his watch.Its very late, he says. She probably wants to get to bed.She is dazed, just a little, he can tell, and for a moment she looks around, as if unsure where to go. She shakes her head and as her breasts swing slightly back and forth, he hopes she doesn't see that he's now almost completely hard.He reminds her to try that side-lying position. To help her sciatic nerve.She smiles. Loving him in that moment for being. "Have a look at this to start with," she said. "I'll beback in a minute." I thumbed through the catalogue pages. There was awide range from formal wear to casual, from coats and scarves to nightwear and underwear, from party clothes to overalls and aprons. MrsRobinson came back into the room. "You can have this, dear, "she said."I never use it. And it will go with your dress and shoes" She handedme a shiny black leather handbag. It was just large enough for keys, apurse and a few essentials.