He was blessed with those children and he doesn’t make the effort to connect with them. I wonder if he would do that with me, she thought.Just then ...euben says, “Lets go back to your room this time and finish what we started.”“I thought we did finish,” Jaycee replied.“Well, let’s try something else.”Reuben stood up and Jaycee joined him as they made their way to Jaycee’s room. When they got there, the telephone was ringing, and Jaycee answered it just in time.It was her husband and he wanted to. Ggradually her sobs subsided and she kissed me on my cheek."Thank you," she whispered, "I needed that."I was mystified though, the ways of women were still quite a mystery to me then, as they are even now."Needed what Mickey?" You." Me?" Yes you, you fool, I've..."She hesitated and looked into my eyes,"We've just lost our mum and dad, neither of us have anything left, Dave, except each other. I just needed you, that's all."Her words hit me like a sledgehammer."What? You just needed a fuck, is. Her eyes lingered just a moment on his crotch. It was hard not too. His cock was very noticeable through his jeans. Bob knew all the simple tricks to get a womans gaze to linger on his crotch. Bob, just call me Bob, honey. He said as he bent to get a screwdriver from his belt. As he straightened back up he noticed her eyes diverting to his crotch a second time. See something you like, Maria? He leered at her. Ohhh no sir, I just&hellip,&hellip, She stopped talking as her pretty brown eyes. His suggestion of them finding some other people to fuck with worried her. Who would find her older “mommy body” attractive? Would they look for other couples their age or younger folks, or who? How would they ever find people that would want to do such a thing?As they talked about it, it did spice up their own copulations. Harold reminded her about when they were first dating. He lived in a dorm with a roommate and there had been some times when she had gotten all wound up from Harold’s.