That happens all the time. They unite men across generations and classes, those moments of shared appreciation.Like, the way the creases cut diagonal...y one way, then the other, across the front of a skirt as she walks.Like the elegance of narrow shoulders and white wrists.Like the wisp of hair in front of the ears (how does it know where to stop?)Like the way, sometimes, female elbows seem to bend the wrong way when they walk. (Oh yes, they do).Like the hems of skirts. No context. She said we need to give you breasts silly, as she reached in andremoved a rather substantial pair. Next she took some alcohol and cleaned mychest, and picked up a can of spray adhesive and gave my chest a healthyspritz,she picked up a breast form and placed it on my chest then sherepeated the process on the other side. I was suprised by how they felt, theweight, the wiggle,etc. I asked, these will come off later, won't they?Karla said of course they will as she went about clearing up some of. With his 6'1" height plus the height of the bed, Ihad to wiggle my ass downward, spreading my knees and opening up my asswide to give him open access.Once I was there, he leaned over me, his hand around my midsection."Do you remember this position? On Halloween? This is how we starteddating, sweetie."He jammed his full cock up inside me, hard and fast. Did he just make asarcastic reference to when he ****d me?"Just like that. Mmm. Still a perfect fit for my big one."I made a noise of. So instead, we bought a fantastic home entertainment system and had a big pool put in the back yard.Eventually we settled into life without dad. It actually wasn’t that big an adjustment. I don’t think we realized how much time he spent at work until he was gone. It wasn’t obvious until he died and we began to realize that the change wasn’t that drastic. He had missed most meals during the week and not infrequently on weekends as well. We seldom took family vacations. He couldn’t get away..