Tom Haggerty was fifty one and recently widowed and immediately after his wife’s death he seemed to suddenly appear on the radar of the local spinsters and divorcees in and around his age.
After rebuffing endless advances he finally decided out of desperation and loneliness to dip his toe in the water and this went on for some time but his heart was not in it.
Then by chance one day he met Lisa, a younger woman, a considerably younger woman whom at the time he completely overlooked because she couldn’t possibly be interested in him, or so he thought, well he was wrong
He felt faintly ridiculous having a 25 year old girlfriend and was extremely amazed and delighted though amazed more so if he was honest.
His wife would laugh if she could see him.
He missed her.
The sex with Lisa was amazing and made his toes curl just to think about it.
And without wanting to be disloyal to his late wife’s memory it was probably the best sex he’d ever had.
She was supple, agile, pliable in fact she was really exceptionally bendy
With inexhaustible stamina.
But even though Lisa was as horny as hell she was unfortunately duller than ditch water.
She was fun to be with, he supposed, but her company wasn’t stimulating other than in the obvious way.
Any red bloodied man not in his position would have thought him quite man for ending it.
But then Lisa did not meet his needs.
For what he wanted was someone like his wife who loved him and who he could love and more importantly talk too.
Lisa was not the answer to this want.
She could not fill his desire for some nice gentle love making and an affectionate cuddle and some grown up conversation.
She was not someone he could fall asleep in front of the TV with.
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