If you ever manage to convince him to see you again, and what is this, your third strike, maybe you'll find out."What's with you anyway? Why do you ke...p acting this way with him? If you don't want to see him, just don't see him. Don't torment the guy."What do I tell her? Am I acting this way? If so, why?"I don't know. I don't know what I'm doing. I'll have to try to figure this out." Good luck."Would it be good luck to be able to get him to give me another try or to just decide to call the. No one was in the bathroom and the kitchen was empty as well. He walked into the living room and peeked out through the curtains. His car was gone! ‘Damn it!’ he thought, ‘Someone has stolen my car!’ But that didn’t make sense. He walked back to the bedroom and checked his pockets for his keys. Nothing! My cash and wallet and other pocket stuff were all on the table where I had left them, but my keys were gone. ‘Ingrid!’ he realized. ‘She must have taken the car. Of course, she couldn’t get. By that time I was naked, sitting on the edge of my bed, fists clenched, staring down at my painfully erect cock. i****t. Real i****t. I'd jacked to my Aunt's porn before. Fantasized about her coming into my room and taking my cherry, breaking me in, riding me, shoving those huge udders in my face...I'd even jacked to thoughts of my Mom from time-to-time. But there was a certain amount of appropriate guilt that came with each of these fantasies. I hadn't emerged completely uns**thed from my. After a few minutes with her smoothing her hand down my thigh, her hand went inside my pants catching my cock inside my underwear. There was no way to reject her hand inside my shorts, I was just watching her caress me inside, and I must admit I'm enjoying it.- So…how long have you been masturbating…..since the death of your deceased wife?……..did you sleep with a woman recently? -I was a little angry at her quoting my late wife, but I changed when she asked if I had slept with any other woman.-.