“Oh I am sorry, my friend! I am so sorry!”“That’s quite alright.”I could talk about my dead wife, no problem. I behaved shamefully at her fu...eral, but I have also grieved for Monique since that day. It came a bit later than expected, one night just after Kelly had gone to bed in our house in Van Nuys. Samantha inadvertently triggered it by saying:“You could have had a daughter her age by now.”And that’s what made me do some sums in my head and before I knew it my life with Monique thundered. Sandra was ordering no one in particular to clean the shit up, and Nige was getting an erection again.“Want to put your big thingy in Mummy’s nice front bottom?” Sandra asked in a stupid voice.Nige was just confused as Sandra slipped a fresh durex on Nige’s cock. She eased around and bent over the edge of the snooker table and reaching between her legs she guided the tip of Nige's rapidly swelling cock towards her pussy. Nige eased into the unfamiliar warm slippery cavern. It seemed odd that. We both are masculine guys with similar interests -- both personally and sexually. To say we hit it off electronically was an understatement.I got back in the car and took off, wondering what, if any, response I would get. I really wanted to hook up with him, and let my mind wander to what that might be like, all the while not really expecting a response.When I arrived at my destination, I opened the email and saw he'd replied. "You're in luck, bud! I'm off work the next couple of days, and. That food was delicious. Thank you.”“Don’t worry, you, like me, looked like you needed a good feed. I noticed the boys have gone away for now.” The bill arrived and Helena placed a $100 bill for payment.Suzanne eyes bulged and the sight of a $100 bill. “Wow I have not seen one of those for a long time!” she mentioned.Walking out of the restaurant the shopkeeper tried to return the change, Helena waved it off saying a nice tip for good food. Walking towards Suzanne flat, Helena saw how small the.