That woman went through more tires in a year...I headed up the stairs and into the bathroom. I needed a shower before I went to work. I still smelled ...ike sex and bacon. But I had to admit that I loved her. I loved her far more than any person I'd ever known. I sensed on some level that we would always be together. I'd never felt that way about any person before.An hour later, I was sitting at my desk waiting for the latest of my designs to render. My company insisted on using an older version. I’m 37 and horny all the time.”Carol was about ten years older than me. They’d been married in college and no kids had arrived. My wife of four years and I had purchased this house shortly after our marriage and become friends, although not close, with our neighbors. Mimi, also a blond like Carol, had without warning, decided that she preferred girls and moved in with a woman from work. I had resisted divorce, hoping this was just a phase, and hadn’t dated.My willy was ready to get wet again so. When we got back, I asked if I could borrow some trunks. She said that unless I was a prude old person that swimsuits were not an option. I laughed and said “no problem, it’s fine with me.” Julie asked me to rinse off in the shower and to meet her in the tub. I was nervous as I showered but was really looking forward to it. I wrapped a towel around my waist and got to the tub and took off the cover. I slipped into the warm water anticipating my naked sister. Julie walked out in a very. “I didn’t think so,” he sighed again as his daughter stated her case.“Daddy, the times that I recall you seeing a woman, you never seemed emotionally invested whatsoever. You have been a widower for years and you aren’t that old at forty-four. You are very fit, you are attractive and successful. You are incredibly smart, a nice guy type, and vibrant. Women look at you all the time and even flirt with you when we go out. Yet you always act oblivious or dismissive like you couldn’t possibly have.