Everyone can do it just by living a decent life.Corps is last. That's the U.S. Marine Corps; like there is any other corps. Yeah you guessed it, I was...a Marine. The corps helped to make me the man that I am.I'm married to an incredible woman now for over 26 years. We have two grown daughters and a grandson we don't see enough of. My wife and I are empty nesters living our lives best we can. We still love each other with a passion even after so many years. I thank God everyday for my wonderful. It was the first time I'd seen uncertainty in her eyes. It made my guts churn."It's my new address. Come see me? Please?"She left early that night. I used the paper for a coaster. Hours later, I slid out of the empty booth, jammed the nearly empty bottle of scotch back into the rumpled paper bag, and headed for the door - right after stuffing the damp coaster into my shirt pocket.*By the time I reached the state line, the weather had turned from bad to terrifying. A light drizzle of rain was. I told her to tell me if she wanted to stop and if I was going too far. She just told me to shut up and kissed me again. It was then her hand wandered up to my cock, it was semi at the moment, but growing all the time. I felt her squeeze it, and then her hands running around it too get a sense of its size. Let me be the first to say, im not massive, but 6” is enough to satisfy most women. So it would surly be enough for Milly. Sensing her eagerness I let my hand do a bit of wandering its self.. I'll tell you what happened to me at the cinema.As always, when the room is overflowing with places, the nuisances come to cling to us. I tell myself it is certainly because of my clothes. Particularly sexy, I had spoiled my man in my clothes, a very short skirt, a light black top placed on my free breasts, shoes with heels. The look of men is never insensitive when I value myself like that. The movie is boring, Eric sexy by my side, it didn't take long to get interested in my legs and his hand.