It said rather simply "Alfie" which she correctly assumed to be his Christian and not his family name. It struck her as an odd manner of introduction ...nd would be frowned upon in social circles. She found the name Alfie to be particularly amusing because it reminded her of a disreputable family member banned from family gatherings because of his proclivity to discussing intimate matters with females in a most inappropriate manner.Her new-found "friend" Alfie seemed well-satisfied with his. "I won't be seeing him anymore in the future."Of all the possible things she could have said, I wasn't expecting to hear that. She continued looking down at her plate, as if to avoid the topic."Really? Why?" I shouldn't have asked, but I was just too curious."Long story," she replied. "I don't want to talk about it over breakfast." No worries."I went back to eating, and then my mother looked at me. I could tell that she was thinking to herself, wondering if she should tell me or not. She knew I. My cousin told me this, but told me after the circus left town, so sudden, and she would come back one day for me. Swore it. But I says, and I wondered, as there was so many of us in the royal seats, and how did he know it was me that she saw who was so cute and so kind, and she could tell I was so royal and good, that she would give up her life on the high trapeze and come to bed me and teach me and let me be kind to her in ways that I could only imagine. She with the dark hair, in the long. ‘Oh my god’, I whispered to myself under my quickening breath, as she folded her skirt and placed it with her top. No panties, naked. This young picture of feminine perfection stood naked and unaware right before me. My wife had been blonde and slightly built, but age had begun to fill out her figure in the last few years before she had been taken from me, and she had somewhat lost her innocent child look that had initially attracted me to her. I had loved her no less for her bodily changes,.