“Sandy, would you come in for a moment?”Sandy came in saying, “Yes, darling.”My ex said, “Good luck, Sandy. I was stupid not to appreciate h...m and treat him as I should have. I wish the two of you joy in your lives together.” She looked back at me. “Jack, thanks again for coming and hearing me. Have a good life. You’re a better man than I deserved. Maybe I can straighten my life out and find a good man in the future.“Did Becky tell you that I am selling the house?”“Yes.”“I’m going to get away. After regaining her breath, she said: "Now my handsome dog. You and I are going to have some fun. Apprehension and over-whelming desire seized her, She began undressing, "God, I'm burning up."She took off her wet shirt and kicked off her sneakers. After peeling her wet jeans down her slim body, she let then fall into a crumpled pile at her ankles."Gonna let you lick me all over, Laddie!" Her growing excitement was obvious in her high-pitched voice. She wriggled out of her wet panties.Clothes in. Her fingers worked at my belt, then button, then the zipper. Her hand slid under the elastic of my boxers and I knew I was instantly aroused. Perhaps I had been for hours? Days? Her nails toyed with the sensitive head. I groaned, my hips involuntarily thrusting toward her hand. I had not had sex since my divorce six months ago nor during the separation, another three months. Her fingers tightened round the shaft. She stroked me. Her hand left me and I groaned again. She stood, unfastened her. It was a bit of a pity to forgo that dick, but well, a woman’s eyes also need something nice to look at. And a stiff cock is more exciting to look at, than when its owner had just come. He looked at me as a man obsessed, as if he wanted to take me then and there … no, not ‘as if’. I imagined Jan’s face when he’d see what he had to miss tonight, and I felt so hot … what a bitch I was. But I couldn’t feel really guilty about it. Willem asked, “Who’s your choice now?” Ha, he can’t contain himself.