A sudden knock at the fence alerts us to company, forcing us apart. Our lips parted with regret."Do you mind?" I ask him. I want to make sure that he ...iked my surprise."Go ahead — are you expecting someone?" His curiosity is peeked."Come up," I call over my shoulder. I couldn't stop watching him as my friend Gail joined us on his deck. She is as blonde as I am brunette. While I am, she is trim and slender. My breasts fill two hands, hers fill one. But she is so sweet."What's this?" He asked,. He had quite a tent and I was really wanting to see him naked. I moved a little closer. I noticed he was looking over at me once in a while. I asked him if he liked watching me stroking. Maybe he'd like to do it for me for a while. Without hesitation, he reached over and touched the tip of my cock, then rubbed down the shaft. I could see by his expression that this was really turning him on.I now returned the favour by rubbing his bulging shorts, then reached in from the top and grabbed his. After debating the situation further without coming to any conclusion, I thanked our neighbours for checking on me and asked them to leave so that Penny and I and Ben could discuss what to do alone, which we did for a long while before agreeing that she could room with me until she or I could find an alternative. I was adamant that I would continue to see Ben and would probably have him in the room at weekends whether she was there or not. This was something I'd lain awake thinking about after. So, despite mywife clearly writing "Mrs" and also filling in both our details on theform, the company had erased me from our marriage and made my wife anattractive single woman.Paula found that flattering.I was not happy so I phoned up to complain and the company said it was apolicy of the company to refer to all their customers individually as"Miss" and then by the surname. Had they got the surname wrong? Iconfirmed they had not so they asked me why I was complaining? I didn'tknow what to.