That was the first time I had ever heard of a yellow bandana, and I had never seen one. I couldn't help wondering why someone would wear so striking a...piece of clothing to a robbery.The one with the yellow bandana was described as being unusually tall and had a "funny" accent. The other members of the gang were about normal height and sounded like locals when they talked—they used the typical Texas drawl. That was all we could get for descriptions, but the yellow bandana might be helpful.Alan. Why not over? Because I didn't have the energy for it. I'd been married once before and my first divorce had ruined me financially and had made me into an emotional basket case for years. If I was thirty-five or forty I might have done it, but not at fifty. Why start over? Lois kept a clean house, was a good cook, and did the laundry and all the other things that a wife does to make life move smoothly. We didn't argue or fight so I just decided to settle for a comfortable existence. So I said. He felt her take him between her lips, sucking and licking. As he surrounded her vaginal hole, his tongue as far in as he could get, he tasted her cream flowing freely. She was moaning as they each pulled the other's hips into their faces.At almost the same moment, Gene and Laura were standing nude on the balcony of her apartment. She had made him dinner, and afterwards they had stripped and begun to make love. But both had realized it didn't feel right. Somehow, there was no passion without. I talked to her yesterday but, I didn't tell her I was coming. I decided to surprise her instead. She's been begging me to come for a visit. Do you think she'll mind I'm crashing the party?" Kayla told them. The blonde laughed, "Are you kidding. Her motto is 'The More The Merrier'." Then, the redhead, seeing the man in the robe ogling them, said to him, "Go on, get out of here pervert. We'll tell her what she needs to know." After which, he left, closing the door behind him. When he was.