After he left I walked into the kitchen his fresh cum still leaking from my soaked panties running down my thighs. Pouring a cup of coffee I felt almo...t satisfied but not completely haven’t had anything in me in a week I craved more and more wanting to be totally used. Leaning on the edge of the counter pushing hard grinding my little clitlit as I did pushing out the remainder of his cum from in me feeling it flow soaking me more seeing it drip on the floor I just wanted MORE. Sliding my hand. Jim and Mandy lived alone ever since his wife had run off with the slob who had sold her a car. Apparently he'd sold her something else as well. That's what you get for marrying a stripper.Anyway, since then it had been him and his daughter. He'd always been a nudist around the house, and so his daugher had grown up that way too. Neither of them had thought much about it. Once in a while he'd get a hardon, and she'd noticed them and asked about them. He'd explained that it was just something. They can act like a vibrator.If I call the mobile, it will vibrate and I guess ladies can surely relate how it feels having a vibrator on your pussy.The sight of a woman moaning gets me aroused and satisfied!Jhansi got ready and came to our house, I told her about my plan and she totally opposed it. But somehow I convinced her and slid the mobile into her panty.(The mobile was covered with a plastic wrap)Since the basic mobile was dual sim and mine was also a dual sim, I can set 4 modes of. Listening to him tell me which parts of the movie he liked. I’d complain about the popcorn kernels stuck in my teeth, he’d roll his eyes. These are the moments that are utterly forgettable. Once I got home I changed into my pajamas, crawled into bed, and wiped away a few stray tears before I fell asleep. I reserved Saturday mornings as “my time”. I’d usually read the paper drink my coffee and enjoy the silence that I had grown so used to. Even before Robert died, I had been a private person..