I should have include the car ride as well!Every day, for half an hour, I’d have to hear about Jackie’s new dress. Or, Michelle’s boyfriend who�...�s been texting his ex-girlfriend again. Or how Lisa and Lou aren’t talking. And so on and so on…. Every fucking day.Today it was the gossip about Micky having done something out of order to Jackie. The issue is that Jackie is not your average 46-year-old. Jackie could probably pass for 30 years old. She took 3 spin classes each week. She would run 5. I still have a sister and aunt living down there. I should be fine with what retirement money I'll get. I should be able to get a job so I can afford a car and other nice things if my mind will get sharper."As he stood, Gunny said, "I hope it works out for you. The hospital will keep my office posted as to your condition so that we'll be ready with your separation papers. Get well and gain some weight, meanwhile."It's amazing how just talking can wear you out. I lay back on the bed and was out. Surprisingly he also told Mom that I was staying home too. She asked why and he told her that he thought we needed some time to ourselves and that he had also promised me a pizza. Mom didn’t question him. I was thrilled that Dad had arranged time for me to play with the stockings. Mom and my siblings left just after noon.As soon as they were in the car I pulled my box from its hiding place. I stripped off my shoes, socks and pants and began putting on stockings. I’d put on a pair and admire my. “Go faster...please...” His voice trails off into a whimper, and I oblige him, bucking faster against his lovely hole, driving myself closer to explosion. His free hand digs its nails into my arm. Lucas whimpers some more, before my ravaging drives him into a silent ecstasy. He holds his breath, his face frozen in an expression of sheer delight as I piston in and out of him and his fist jacks his little prick off. After a few moments, a tingling grows in my balls, and I begin yelling out as I.