I was walking home from work when I heard a scream.I froze, and couldn't figure out what to do. Part of me wanted to go helpwhoever it was who screame...d, but the rest of me wanted to ignore it andnot get involved.But before I could follow through on that cowardice, a man came out of analley - from the direction of the scream.He bumped into me, and in that moment, I saw he resembled me. Not anexact double, but close enough he could be a relative.Before I could process that, he was gone, and my. ‘Hello?’ she said. ‘Hi, Ann, this is Melissa, is my Dad there?’ Martin’s daughter asked. ‘He’s right here, Melissa,’ Ann replied. ‘I thought so,’ Melissa said, with a trace of a chuckle in her voice. ‘Can I talk with him?’ ‘Ye…yes, of course,’ Ann said. She handed the phone to Martin. ‘It’s Melissa,’ she said. ‘Hi, Melissa,’ Martin said. ‘Hey, Ash Man, I take it you and Ann are still an item,’ Melissa said. ‘Ah, yes, I guess you could say we are,’ Martin told his daughter. Ann was watching. The cars had their lights on now as the early evening shadows deepened into dusk as he was startled out of his reverie by the hands that had been placed on his shoulders.As he half-rose, they gently opposed his motion and, off balance, he sat back down."Shauna... ?" The question died on his lips as she came round the side of his chair and he caught sight of her for the first time. The colour drained from his face as he recognised his lover from thirty five years earlier.Dressed in a shapeless. "I kept a supply of about 25 bottles of free lubricant for any customer who wanted to take one. Before I left my house, I always made sure the supply was restocked."Lube?" she said.I instantly knew what the problem was."Get undressed," I repeated.I grabbed a bottle and came back. She was topless and just undoing her jeans. I dropped the small plastic bottle on the bed and helped pull down her jeans. As I did that, she pulled down her panties and I took them the rest of the way off."How does.