At 6 Am I left to my room to catch some sleep. Mom to finish her morning chores . I slept upto 8 .30 AM. The maid left after her cleaning and sweeping...job. Mom to prepare breakfast. I went to toilet, brushed and came to dining . Mom was not to be seen. Thinking she would be in the bath or bed room, I went to her bed room. I was again delighted to see mom in a blood red panty and was adjusting her bra before the dressing mirror.I hugged her from the back , planted kisses on he neck and utter how. ”Watching my urine streaming into the toilet bowl, I chuckled. Too much beer. Dulled my senses. A minute after eleven. What an idiot! But there’ll be another time. Hopefully.~~~~~Three nights later, an even colder one, I was heading towards my digs, only this time I was walking down the street. I saw her standing in the shadows; same long black coat. As I approached, I wondered if she’d want to know the time.“Have you got a light, Honey?” She showed me a cigarette in her right hand.Ah, a. She still missed her beloved husband every second of every day. He had been the love of her life and when he was killed in a senseless accident, she had honestly believed that she couldn't go on any longer. But Marie had made her see that life was for living and she had eventually found the strength to smile again.It had been a whole lot harder when Marie died. But Eleanor carried on regardless. If it was God's will that she survived all of them, then so be it. She had slowly learned to find. As much as I enjoy a good Red l long for something else far more kissing her on the lips. Her tongue hints to the vintage waiting, rather sweet and fruity it seems. I take my glass wrapping my are around her as if it’s been years, in reality only a few days. Joined we sink to the depths of the spa. Ben has turned his attention away from the grill and upon us, a tent in his apron giving intentions away. He informs us the meat is resting so dinner isn’t far off. Making use of every moment we.