“How do you know our hosts?” he asked.“I went to school with Karen,” Diane mumbled. “She insisted I come to this party, but I really should ...e going.”“Why should you go?” David asked. “Do you have a jealous husband waiting at home for you?”“No,” she answered softly. “I’m divorced.”“How could someone as beautiful as you be divorced?” he pressed. “I would think men would be falling over you.”“I was married to Ted for nine years, but I displeased him, and he left me. We’ve been divorced for almost. It was a challenge for me to keep up with her at first, but eventually I could match her stride for stride. My own legs grew stronger and shapelier over the years, although I seldom felt comfortable enough to show them off in shorts.Well, we graduated and went our separate ways. But when I joined Facebook thirteen years later, I found a friend request from her, and we re-connected. It turned out that she’d gotten married but divorced soon afterwards; she didn’t say why. There were no children.. He was not into sports. He saw no point since he never stayed anywhere long enough to establish himself with a team or coach. But he enjoyed weight lifting. His mother, due to the demands on her appearance as a TV anchor, taught him the twin disciplines of maintaining a healthy diet and an exercise program. As a result, they were on the same page about what they ate, their exercise routine, and keeping a healthy overall body and mind. That contributed to their respective feelings of isolation. I didn't know what was going to happen next but my heart was racing. She looked around at me and said, "You probably think I'm a girl, don't you?" I nodded and she smiled and said, " I am a guy, sorry if I mislead you." I then got the thrill of my life when she pulled her cock out and started pissing off the side of the boat. When she was finished I think she spent a little more time than needed to shake it off. She started to put it back in her jeans and then I heard myself saying, "You.