Kent had changed considerably as well. He had grown so passive, even stodgy and, well, there was just no way of overlooking the fact that he simply co...uld not keep up with her. He seemed depressed. She hoped he didn't suspect that she was still seeing his brother Bob and their older neighbor, Dan Clark, on the side... It wasn't until she stood and turned that she noticed him gazing fondly at her from the door of the bedroom."Whatever are you doing?" she laughed, zipping up the back of her dress. She is on her laptop surfing the net..when someone pings her. This guy is me "HypermatiC"...she asks me to fill up my profile and make it complete. I do that. and then we have a chat...one thing leads to another we have regular chats now, which are properly steamy and dripping with sex and sexual innuendos.We are on first name basis with each other now. She always asks if i am coming to her town ever...I reply if she is coming to mine.And that's just that. But time turns and one day I am in. All thatremained was to apply blush to my cheeks, and I tried to achievea proper hollow-cheeked look to minimize the roundness of myface.I knew that my body would make me an unlikely-sized woman, 6'tall and about 180 pounds, and although I didn't think I would beall that much out of place in the TV club, I was determined tolook as good as I possibly could. After I had finished with mymakeup, I began to take my underthings out of the tote bag. Thefirst thing I put on was a pink and white satin. I started to massage Ruth’s shoulder blade and felt her muscle tension melt beneath my fingers. Her breathing had slowed and she was having trouble concentrating on the road. I didn’t recall where we had been headed to on this trip, but it didn’t matter – parking was what we needed to do, and quickly. I decided to try my voice and was surprised to hear how youthful it sounded to me. “Why don’t we take a break from driving and stop somewhere where we can… relax… for a bit?” I suggested. Ruth.