"Please let me in."Matilda groaned when the door closed, clamping her eyes shut. She expected the policeman's hand on her shoulder any moment. But the... she heard the chain slide. She opened her eyes and saw the door open. She dashed inside and sighed when Leon closed the door behind her. Outside in the hall, the policeman shrugged and returned to his place in front of the homicide scene."Thank you," Matilda said. Her voice was shaking."What do you want?" Leon asked."My father's dead. I don't. Sorry, I didn't notice more details about him. In retrospect, I should have.As we got close enough to really see each other, the woman suddenly gave me a reflexive smile, bigger than I would normally expect from a stranger. After they passed, I looked down and realized my penis, though soft, was still red and enlarged from my jerk session. It was clear she had reacted to that.An instant later I heard a male voice behind me shout, "Hey, Joe!"I whirled around to see the guy in the couple was my. The only thing I had, in my favor, was the knowledge of just how easy it was, to tune one of those toys to overdrive and a few tricks on how to get the other there too. Still there was something more here, something… serendipitous.My hands kneaded into her slowly, steadily downward from her shoulders, firmly massaging into pressure points, tenderly working out the stresses. There was way too many knots, for so few years.*"Jeez, I thought I was bad." What do you mean?"*"If pain was stone, this. David was concerned that I would be upset but I quickly stopped him. I told him that I loved Cindy very much but I also was concerned that he did not have someone to share his experiences with like I did. I had seen how he had really relaxed and opened up last night when we went out on the town. The look on his face when he was sleeping with Cindy was also one of a fulfilled peace. When Cindy came to me this morning and we made love, I knew that I didn't have anything to worry about. David, I.