"So I'm told." Thing is, I expected her to get a lot of derision or scorn, but a few just nodded, whilst other kept their mouths shut. So I was wonder...ing... ?" Valerie asked."I might be persuaded," I chuckled, glancing down at my twitching cock."Hoped so, which is why I got this," she giggled as she reached over to grasp a small tube of KY gel."Well prepared indeed," I said with a smile."Well, I was in the Guides," she giggled.Valerie swiftly scooted down my body to take my now partially. Taking the toy to the counter, Elsa pulled out her wallet hopingthat she'd have enough to pay for her purchase. "That will be $2.00ma'am" the elderly man behind the counter told Elsa. She was surprisedthat it was so cheap, but certainly happy. As if reading her mind theelderly man said "We're having a clearance sale on some of our toystoday." "Why, thank you." Elsa said, handing the money over. "No, thank you for coming, Mrs. Summers." The elderly man said.Elsa turned and walked. " And she hung up.Tracey's insurance policy. That was me. Or should I say my discomfort. Or was it my heaven? I'd given up trying to figure it out months ago. Either way, she had me, and she knew it. And so did I. Tracey and I had an off and on relationship for quite some time. We both cared deeply for each other, but it was never quite the spark for a long term, not going to see any one else kind of thing. With us it was more physical than spiritual. Which is probably why we stayed friends. You wouldn't understand." I'm a man who has lived alone in my own space with no one to tell me when to come or go for the past fifteen years," I said."Okay. Maybe you would understand. But you are still a man." I poured the champagne and handed her a glass."So are you swearing off all men then?" We clinked our glasses together."Here's to my new home," she said, downing the first glass of champagne in one long swallow and refilling her glass herself. "No, I'm not swearing off all men. I'm.