Banks and deposit it over seas. I can have my retirement accounts go to that account. I can sell the motor coach and the Jeep and buy another with t...he cash. We can virtually cease to exist. What do you think about that? Then we could live together and you can take care of me in my old age,” I said, trying to bring some levity to the subject. She didn’t hesitate one second before she threw herself around my neck causing me to swerve off the road. I found a safe place to pull over and. "I'm in no condition to drive all the way through." Jed, ever the southern gentleman, insisted on driving her to Passaic, roughly a hundred miles away. I let him. He was gone four days and returned with no excuse." We didn't break up right away, but that was it for me. Eight months later I flew to Reno and got my divorce. I didn't ask Jed for anything except my freedom. I haven't seen or heard from him since and haven't the foggiest idea where he is or what he's doing; or if he's still among. I reached out with my hand and moved it along his thigh, pressing closer and closer to his groin. My fingers touched the side of his throbbing cock, and he moaned softly. "Oh, Mom!" Hurriedly, I moved away and pulled my shirt over my head, then reached down and pulled my shorts off. He watched with fascination as I reached behind me and undid my bra, and let it fall to the floor. "God, what beautiful titties, Mom," he said. I pulled my panties off and stood naked in front of my son. He looked. I definitely couldn't call it love at all, lust was definitely the best word for it. I started to daydream about her, whether she would look like the pictures she sent me or not, but in the few she sent she looks like an absolute goddess, so I hope she isn't out of my league or anything. I decided it was best not to get my hopes up and just go with it. We'd talked about meeting up before but she definitely wouldn't be expecting this. I just hoped it wasn't too soon. Before I knew it we were.