I asked him once, ‘Why Not!’ he told me he wanted to be just with me to start a New Year over again. I am a woman, stuff like that melts the heart... but then everything that man ever did melted my heart! Ted was a street reject when we met, in the depths of depression, he had lost a wife in a tragic freak accident. He simply fell apart, walked away from everything, ended up living hand to mouth on the street. That is where I met him, something happened. I can’t explain it, anyone else I would. I couldn't talk to anyone I knew about my sex obsession. My friends were all virgins, and would probably think I was weird if I told them how much I needed to be fucked. So every day I suffered, almost feeling like I was going completely mad with this burning need to have a dick inside me.In my time in summer school I met this pothead girl. Her name was Sarah. She had red hair, pale skin, and a lot of curves. She was also a slut, which why I was immediantly drawn to her. I knew she could. I’m sorry for peeking on you,” Tyler stammered. “Sorry for what?” Jane asked. “Looking through my window and invading my privacy?” “Yes, I’m sorry and I won’t do it again... I promise,” Tyler exclaimed. Tyler looked confused when Jane ordered him into the house, "So I can figure out what I’m going to do to you." “Please Miss Jane, don’t tell my dad. He will kill me.” Inside, Jane went to the kitchen and made herself another cup of coffee and orange juice for Tyler. When Jane put the juice. At the time we were living up north in the state of Maine. She found an opening at a local shoe shop and landed a job starting the following Monday. Monday morning she showed up at 7am and the floor manager said they had a new machine that he'd like to teach her to run. He also added that it could mean an extra dollar per hr to run it. He said we'll start on that tomorrow if you want to learn it. Well my wife came home that night all excited telling me about it. The next day when she came in,.