" I would imagine it would be much the same as us Amy. Getting to know their partners, and resisting the urge to fuck each other stupid." Yeah, well t...day I'm not so ready to jump in the sack with you Seth. No offence, but it's not exactly my romantic fantasy come to life." It's alright. When I come back this afternoon, we'll forget the rest of them exist. Promise." You will, but what if I can't?" You'll be fine. It's just nerves." I hope so." I know so. Anyway, gotta go. See you at Five." Okay. I took my time about easing the panties up over her long legs. The aroma coming from her sex was intoxicating and I wondered if my zip was strong enough to contain my aching prick without breaking."I think a long dress would be more suitable for a funeral, don't you?" Oh yes, a grieving widow would hardly wear a mini skirt, would she?" She probably wouldn't wear a sheer black thong either, David, but it's called poetic license."She stood for a moment, looking at herself in her full length. "That's all for today. Let's go home." Ben smiled and headed out the back. Tom escorted Janet out the front to wait for the carriage. Janet looked up at Tom and her breath caught again, "We had a small house here in Washington that father used while he was here. We can go there, if you like." Tom smiled at her, "You can keep it if you like, or we can sell it. It really makes no difference." And she realized that to him, it didn't.Once Ben arrived with the carriage Tom helped her in and sat. )That bathroom, as there is just the one loo in the house was to be the key to my suddenly finding my sexual feet and opening up our miserable lives!Unbeknown to me my father, when it came to the taboo subject of sex, was a strictly once a week on a Saturday night quick missionary job, then roll off regardless of mums needs, duty done for another week type man, despite mums best efforts to educate him and open up his tight little sexual world.Not that it was his fault it was the times they.