Now after 1 minute she got up and adjusted her dress and told me to act as patient.I gave the reason as leg pain but she told no your suffering from p...oblem in your penis.I was totally blank from the word she told. But I didn’t agreed for that reason and she told me shut your mouth and lie down . I don’t have any other option. So I did. She took her hand started to move over my trouser and she started to feel my penis over my trouser and started to press my penis. I told to stop her .but she. I like it so far. Go on." Well I haven't got further than that at the moment." I thought for a while, she looked at me waiting for my comment."How about we work it this way. Your job is your side of town, so it would be difficult to get to it from here, unless I took you and collected you." She was shaking her head."No. That would be totally unfair." Ok, let's look at it from another angle. You want to be here, and I want you here. So how about we are together over the weekends, Friday through. " Let me know what happens," she said as she settled at her own place at the table.In the last few months he'd begun to realize just how sexy a woman he'd married. After the kids had moved out they'd settled into a routine of making love only once a month, if even that. But in the last few months something seemed to have come over her. She was a lot more receptive to sex, and it was soon obvious she enjoyed it a lot more than she had at any time after the kids had been borne. It had happened. I didn’t ask her about her failed marriage either. I didn’t want to spoil the mood. For the third time this week, I was enjoying myself, and I would get to do it again on Sunday. We went back on the ice, but nearing four o’clock, she said it was time for her to go home and get supper ready. Carmen and her boyfriend would be joining her tonight. ‘Guess what I’m serving?’ she said. ‘Turkey leftovers,’ I guessed, and we both laughed. I was right. I prepared to go home shortly after Teresa left..