Living in Austin changed us—in retrospect, mostly in ways that weren't so good. It seemed that each plus came with several minuses. Boating, and the...associated fishing, was great. There was any number of good lakes and rivers to fish. Restaurants and nightlife were also great, as would be expected of any city with a large, world famous university and all the extras that being a state capitol added. The climate was good ... though not like the wine country in Northern California. The weather. He sleeps over on my side now and...”“Like that makes any real difference? You stopped being a real wife a long time ago!” The pain of being such a failure to her husband sliced through her once again and her dejection was near complete. The once attractive blonde took her head in her hands and sobbed.“Iʼm sorry, Iʼve been such a disappointment to you.”“Well, Iʼm sorry too. God, whatʼs happened to you, Helen? You were beautiful when I married you. Other guys even used to whistle at you. But. After tearing off his shirt she unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, hungry to discover what she would feel pressing into her wetness. He unbuttoned her shirt as quickly as possible, revealing a black lace bra. But it was not her tits he was interested in, not at this stage. He ran his hand down the front of her, down to the waist of her skirt. He slid his hand under her skirt, into her wet panties and cupped her sex. She pushed down onto him, jamming his hand between him and her pussy.. He was on his knees in the middle of the boat. His body had a deep tan and grey hair on his chest. That drove me over the edge. I raised up and he waved me over and off the life preserver I was resting on."Oh my goodness!" I gasped as I saw his huge penis exposed to me now. I was potty for his touch. He pulled me up and kissed me hard but correct as he grabbed my ass with both hands to pull me in. Against his chest I found my cheek touching those sexy hairs. He was about a foot taller than me..