Last night it was no different, that’s when I found Simone, a French businesswoman visiting Traverse City. You could tell by the way she carried her...elf that she was a very classy women she was obviously interested in sex but probably not with someone as old as me. She sat next to me at the bar and that's when she noticed. I was having a gin and tonic. She looked over as I drank and noticed my four inch tongue going three quarters of the way down the glass. I could tell she was astounded by. She blew her nose and dabbed her cheeks. “I should’ve seen this coming, too. I insisted Monica go to college. She’s going to Duquesne on a scholarship. I’m proud of her, Janet. She’s a wonderful girl. But when she went off to school, Rob and I were empty-nesters. I was in denial over the warning signs.”“Is he leaving you for another woman?” Janet asked.Eva exploded into more tears. “Yes ... Someone your age, Janet. His office assistant!”“I don’t know why he’d leave you, Eva. You’re a beautiful. ” We went downstairs to get some breakfast and juice. Sitting at the breakfast table, I couldn't take my eyes off her. We had fucked at least four times but I had lost count. I could feel an ache in my scrotum but I didn't care, I wanted more. ”Let me go check on Tom,” Janie said, ”He is pretty sick.”I watched her bare ass under her nightshirt, still no panties, as she climbed the stairs. My cock began to rise again. I quietly followed her up the stairs. Looking down the hall, I saw her. ” Three months ago we were dealing with a rather hot summer. So while I worked outside I took many breaks to quench my thirst. Beer thirty hit around 1pm one of those days and by 4pm I had consumed five beers. I will tell you I was not drunk, but my senses and thought process were definitely impaired. The heat outside finally won out and I retreated to the house and jumped into the shower. The cool water hitting my body relaxed me and soon I was spending way too much time washing my crotch.