But surely you knew you wanted children with me, or had you lost sight of that as well?" No. I did know, all through the Ken period, that you were my ...nly true life partner. Ken never entered my head in any meaningful position in my life. No, not wanting to get pregnant had more to do with me being in such a muddle." She looked at me, and obviously she could see I wasn't happy with her answer "Don't read too much into it Tim. Do you think it's sensible for a woman to get pregnant if there is. Not thinking she meant to pass them through the toilet door, I just barged in and her on the toilet. Skirt around her waist, legs akimbo and her open crotch girdle revealing the hairiest cunt I have ever seen.And do you know what she was not the least embarrassed. Looking back, I think she knew I had the hoots for her and she did it deliberately. In fact I think she enjoyed it seeing my hard on as I handed over the toilet roll. ‘Now don’t tell your mother, let this be our little secret’. Well,. Empathy. On Friday you can think about going to the supermarket and doing the washing. On Sunday you can think about going to work on Monday but on Saturday, it's a sort of oasis between one week and the next. Saturday evening lasts a long time when you are alone. If you go out to eat or if you go out to the pictures, you are still alone. What you are doing, is like taking an aspirin. The pain dulls but it never goes away because you are alone. Everything reminds you that you are alone. Alone.. “Did you like the picture I sent you?”“Yes thanks… next time though… make sure your face is also included”“Not sure about that… you might put it on the net…”“LOL… you would probably like that… guys wanking over you”“Lol… I might”“You like being an exhibitionist then?”“Didn’t think I did… until you watched us the other night in the car”“What about when you flashed your brother?”“Oh… the perv. That was kinda fun… the fucker probably hasn’t stopped wanking since.”“You going to flash him.