As our messages became more private, she explained she was a widow, just retired from government service, and had no intention of marrying again, but ...id miss intimacy. She said she did not want to break up anybody's relationship either. Her own kids were grown and had left home. So she now had more time to pursue her own interests. She did not want to spend her days as Mum's Taxi, or just Grand-baby sitting! Finally we exchanged photos, and I told her that she had looked after herself well,. But when i asked where we were going she just said its a suprise. She directed me to an industrial estate on the edge of town. It was 9pm and just gone dark when i pulled up. Kelly pointed to some bushes and told me to go and hide in them and to film everything.I was still in a bit of shock but i did as i was told. i got into the bush and from there i could see a lorry park, full of heavy goods vehicles on overnight stops. As i looked round i saw our car drive into the centre of the park, right. Oh god, what was she doing? If she wasn’t ready when He arrived she might as well burn her ?li’l girl? clothes! She quickly sat down at her make-up table and went to work, trying to keep her hands from shaking. When she had done the best she could with her make-up, she glanced up at her bedside clock (Jesus, she’d taken too long!) and dashed into the bathroom, where she frantically cleaned herself as well as she could with a wet washcloth and re-applied her deodorant –God help her if He. My wife looked at me oddly, and all I could see was Fiamma standing there holding her breasts and winking at me. When she turned or bent over I could imagine her in that purple and black lingerie, just a little see through so I could see her perfectly shaven smooth legs. I began to sense myself getting hard at the thought of all this and had to excuse myself from the kitchen, only to see. Thats all you need. Fiamma wink at me again. I dashed up the stairs to the bathroom to take a breather. .