’ ‘Benjamin here.’ They shook hands. ‘Let me have your number. I’ve got a meeting this afternoon, but I’ll call you as soon as it’s done...’ Patrick gave Benjamin his mobile phone number. As the two parted, Patrick’s phone rang. He answered it. ‘Hello? Oh, hey honey. How are you holding up without me? I miss you too. OK. Love you. Bye.’ Benjamin crumpled up the paper with the phone number and put it in his back pocket. ‘Was that your girlfriend?’ ‘Actually, that was my wife. Why?’ ‘Forget about. “You know, Sally, I can still see him, 60 years ago today – well 60 years ago at 10 o’clock anyway. He was so pale and nervous as he waited for me at the altar. I was wearing my veil down of course, as a modest bride should, and he couldn’t see me as I smiled at him. But his face! The relief that I had actually come to him. To be married to him. As if I could NOT have come to him. Sally, your father and I have had the most wonderfully happy marriage. I wouldn’t change a single day of it. Well. ” As the crowd broke up, I fished around the floor and found my shorts. However, I didn’t want to put them back on. I felt so feminine and free, not to mention messy, with my shirt acting as a dress. My ass was still warm and I had the taste of cum in my mouth and throat. Even my one arm was sticky with cum. As I walked to the theater exit, my hips swayed, possibly in an attempt to savor the feel of my sexual activity. I thought to myself: 'Should I walk through the store and to my car like. Our living room is kinda small we only have a couch and 1 chair to set in. So me and Alex sat on the couch at either end. As we both drank Alex really started to relax he stretched his legs out on the couch putting his bare feet against my leg. Alex had the cutest little feet about 8-8 1/2 and my first thought was do I or don't I ? I got up to get us another beer and when I sat down I just put his feet on top of my leg I was already so hard ! I began to message his bare feet and to my amazement.