If you were lucky, you waited for 5 minutes and it dropped you off outside your door. However she always seemed to be unlucky; approaching the bus sto...p just in time to see the bus pull away, meaning an hour long wait. Walking seemed the best choice out of a bad bunch.It always puzzled her why she constantly volunteered for the night shift, knowing well that she faced the long walk home afterwards. She daren't ask a colleague for a lift. They hadn't quite got to know her yet and still looked. I rang. My wife and aman answered the door. I was crushed. I fainted, fell to the ground.When I awoke I was still on the ground. She -- my wife -- looked downat me and said, "Yes John, we are through, this is no longer your home,I am divorcing you. I am sorry. I did once love you -- when you weremy husband but you are now a woman. They shut the door in my face whileI lay on the front steps. I rang again, he answered the door, said, "Well?"I replied simply, "Please call a cab for me, I. ’ Rick protested. ‘It’s not a confession. There is nothing sneaky about that comment.’ ‘Oh I’m so glad my attorney is an honorable person. To keep you relaxed may I say lunch on Saturday without sex?’ ‘You may.’ She laughed and said, ‘Noon at Trillo’s. I’ll book.’ ‘Thank you. I guess this relates to you passing the $150,000 investment mark.’ ‘Something like that. Bye.’ * * * Rick arrived at Trillo’s looking very natty in white trousers and an Italian-cut black shirt that made him look very. I opened my back door and stood naked by the screen door watching thebackyard for any signs of life. My heart was racing. I must have watchedthe yard for about 15 minutes. The light from the neighbor's never wentout. I decided they must have accidentally left it on. I decided it wastime to go. Actually my pussy decided it was time to go. You see, standingthere safe, but exposed, was starting to turn me on again. I could havegone and humped the Hitachi some more but I needed more. I needed my.