They ate the ice cream, silently. Paulie caught himself staring whenever Alexandra would look away. This was routine for him for the past 3 years. ...e would stare at his sisters delicious body until he was just about ready to burst. Then, he’d disappear for a few minutes and return, all better. He knew it was wrong, but it wasn’t all his fault, he thought-- It was her fault too. She was so gorgeous, he just couldn’t help it.Paulie just stared at Alexandra while she licked ice cream off the. I looked it up, this bypass operation. It's damn expensive, around fifty or sixty thousand, and even with it, they haven't been able to prove much beyond the fact it that it reduces angina pain. Do you know why it reduces it? They cut the damn nerve, when they operate, the one that causes the angina pain. They sure hate it when you ask them questions about it too. I'm supposed to just take their word for everything, because they went to medical school. I'll tell you, Kenny, I'd rather croak. "She giggled. "Mmm, I like the way you think." Turning to me shecontinued. "How about that Prissy? You're in for a special treat, aren'tyou? How long has it been since I touched that little thing? Two years?" Y-yes Mistress." I was almost panting in anticipation. As pathetic as itwas, the thought of her touching me so intimately again was starting tomake me feel giddy.She nonchalantly slapped my hand away and took a firm grip of my tool,taking some time to repeatedly squeeze the shaft, just to. It was just for dinner as he was in town visiting family and he wanted to catch up and see how I was doing after my husband's passing. He was ever the gentleman and didn't make any sort of pass at me. I saw in his eyes he wanted the night to end in my bed, but I also saw that there was no way he was going to ask me out of respect for my widowhood.So, at the end of the dinner I took the initiative and invited him back to my home.Almost as soon as we entered my home we began kissing and tearing.