.... I inhale deeply yet again as I do this and the scent is stronger......... I slowly open my eyes as I whisper your name......I slowly look around ...the room and I am alone ......but your scent was so strong I thought you were in the room with me and that's when I realized that I have 2 of your shirts...... So I close my eyes again and I reach down and spread my saturated lips apart with one hand and begin to rub and caress my clit with the other...... What is it about this man...... Slowly I. You know, help each other with our homework."There was talk of investments. No one in the family owned any stocks or bonds but Fran was in the investment club at school. Their investments, though only on paper, had been in the black for two years and Fran knew that the teacher who was the club sponsor had contacts in the investment world.The odd thing was that none of them, including Bob, could think of anything that they were just dying to run out and buy. Things were mentioned, to be sure,. ."I'm 78 and Tired"I'm 78 Except for brief period in the 50's when I was doing my National Service, I've worked hard since I was 17. Except for some serious health challenges, I put in 50-hour weeks, and didn't call in sick in nearly 40 years. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to. I'd been at work a whole hour now, and my mind was far from on what it should have been on. My focus was more centred between my continuously clenching thighs. The need to do something about the throbbing arousal oozing from my nether lips was becoming impossible to ignore much longer.The ancient 'Maison de Maitre' I was currently restoring the interior of was owned by a recently divorced woman of around 40 years old, attractive and if i'm honest pretty fit in every respect. Sometimes she was.