"Jill, stop for a minute." Why baby? This is so fucking horny." So's this." I laughed and gripped her hips. "Stop fucking moving will you!"She stopped...and made as if to pull herself off me."What's wrong Tommy, I was just abou...."Slowly it dawned on her as she felt the first spurt of urine I'd forced out."Oooh you dirty, perverted little cunt Tommy."I relaxed then and my natural bodily functions took over, she purred like a cat as it gushed into her anus, filling her, warming her, the purr. "As we washed each other, I told Cindy, "Your kids are going to figure this out pretty soon too. How are you going to explain that?" Easy, Sal, I've already told them that you are being close to me to take care of us like their father does. I'm staying right here until Val comes home, Sal. He wants that, I want it, and the kids love it here. Hell, Val and I may stay right here when he gets home. I think that unless a great promotion comes along, he's just about finished playing soldier. I also. My wife, on the other hand, was a victim of a drive-by boyfriend in college, one who helped himself to her virginity with pledges of undying love, and then broken it off, cleanly, so as to cause the least pain.Oh, right.Anyway, fate placed us together in a common small city, working with common friends; their associations with us led them to play mass-matchmaker.We danced around one another at first, as will all new acquaintances, revealing bits and pieces as we spiraled around one another; the. For the eyes to continue their surveillance a body would have to follow. The eyes dragged it along, following Paul at a distance. They were unsure if they were right or welcome in their following. There was a force of instinct guiding them, so neither ethics nor fear of rejection had any power to cause the eyes to reconsider the action.The pair of eyes belonged to Glenda, a classmate of Paul's. Although they lived in the same neighborhood, their acquaintanceship never blossomed to friendship..