He turned, ready for her anger, but she surprised him."I'm sorry" she said meekly. "There's this guy... and he makes me feel all... gooshy inside. And...I wanted to make him notice me. So I... um... changed my outfit a little, because he's coming to the meet..." she trailed off."I should have known a boy was involved." he said. "But sweetie, you have to understand. This is a meet, and you want them to notice your skating, not your beautiful bobbing breasts." He grinned and she blushed."So it. Lucia did this because she didn’t want to become involved. People were trouble. People were abusive and annoying. People were boring. Small talk eroded an average person’s life to a multitude of platitudes that were repeatedly endured by the recipients. She wanted none of it. People always had their own agenda. Being in her mid-forties, Lucia had witnessed too many injustices. The architecture and history in each new country were powerful and beautiful, worth pursuing, but the nameless crowd. I love it when you… hug me. I love all of it. But… I’m… afraid.”“Afraid?” I asked, a little concerned. “Afraid of what?”“Of taking you for granted,” he answered. “I’m afraid of being… dependent on you. Ever since my diagnosis, I’ve been scared of being on my own. The life my dad and I were having was the only life I knew. That’s why I took a year before heading to college. Not for financial reasons, like I told you when we first met. It’s because I wasn’t ready to go. And then you come along,. I stuck my tongue out and licked the precum from the head as my wife moaned loudly.''It sounds like you're wife is enjoying the show,'' the cop teased.''Mmmmm hmmm,'' Janice moaned excitedly.I looked over at my pretty wife as she furiously rubbed her slick wet pussy. My lips parted and I accepted the cop's dick in my mouth. My tongue ran along the ridge of his spongy head as precum continued to leak steadily from the big flesh torpedo.His cum tasted surprisingly good and I found myself enjoying.