Her mind was so clouded she could barely think. She hadn't slept but a couple of hours.On the way to work, she realized the gas tank was almost empty ...and had to stop at a gas station. She was afraid to try and make it all the way in with the red light flashing on the instrument panel. Steve used to take care of things like that. It had been so long, she had had to read the instructions just to get her credit card in the slot correctly.Tired and confused, she hadn't seen the card needed to be. Being new to town I didn’t know my way around and without a car for the first few months I was happy to accommodate for the right guy.I updated my status and started to cruise the online profiles. I had a few messages from guys but they were all after more than just oral, when I got a message from one guy who sounded very interesting and hot. He wanted to come over use my throat and then leave, no strings, not chit chat. Exactly what I was after! We chatted a little before I gave him my address. Your dick grows hard again and I get your pants undone again and lean over to suck on you some more. We leave with me sucking on your dick. It's hard for you to drive, but e do get back to your place. We get out of the car and we begin kissing each other very passionately in the driveway.We go into your place and barely can keep our hands off each other. I'm on my knees sucking your dick again..I love how hard and long you are. You help me up and take me to your bedroom. Kissing some. The long hours had supported his obsessive wife and two sons through the family years with a sufficient income to afford the necessities with ease. He had watched his boys turn into men and disappear over the horizon towards their destiny as his wife became increasingly frigid and antisocial. One morning in one of her frequent bursts of rage, her overtaxed heart burst, leaving him to weather his final years alone and lonely. He became bitter and turned towards himself, rarely seeking the.