Usually she worked late, but today she was home, sitting on the sofa, sipping a glass of wine. She smiled as I entered, raising her glass and saying, ...“Come celebrate with me Eddy, my divorce was finalized today!”She poured me a glass of wine and I sat down in the chair beside the sofa. We clinked our glasses and I took a sip of wine as I let my eyes roam her body. God, she is a sexy woman, I thought.She was dressed in a short skirt and white blouse. Her long legs were curled up underneath her. She was shapely in a way that just hits that primal part of a man and makes him want to ravage her. She had medium sized breasts that rested well on a strong chest, a wide, but toned belly that afforded her a sultry and strong hourglass figure when combined with strong thick legs, and a well sized firm ass. Oh those strong legs, they could squat thrust on top of me…She dyed her long hair blond, but beneath it was a small layer beautiful dark oak color. Her voice was deep and sexy with a low. A man's kiss for his woman. I feel so damn horny that I can barely stand it when he says I turn him on. I want to rip his clothes off and mine too and just fuck him!As if he read my thoughts he says he can't wait till tonight. He's asking me if there's a place where we can stop. Where we can stop if I want to suck his cock on the way home."I want it now, dad," I assure him. "There's a parking place behind the old cinema. Just turn right instead of left at the next crossroad, and then I'll show. My current situation with the assassin after me was that I had to stay out of sight until I could recover the use of my shooting ability. I never lost my skill with either the shotgun or the pistol, but I did loose a lot of speed in drawing my revolver. I spent an ungodly amount of time practicing in my room until I could get my drawing speed back to a semblance of where it had been. Frankly, up until then, I was afraid to go out on the street.I did get word that the first Fletcher boy that I.