She never wore colorful saaris after her husbands death. Moslty she wore light yellow, blue or white saaris. She was a very modest and orthodox woman....She didn’t have very high urges for sex. Even when her husband was alive, she thought of sex as only to give birth to children. However, after her husbands death, she was feeling lonely and at some times, she yearned for a male body. She started playing with herself whenever her kids were not at home. She missed her husbands mouth chewing on her. Driving to the Bank of America branch, she made her plans."Miss, do you have an account with us?" Lenore had the luck of the draw, and gotten the branch manager when she'd asked about converting loose change. The man seemed to be in his late twenties, and appeared to take himself and his job very seriously.Lenore made a small face. "Several. I have a checking account in my name, and our ranch has a few business accounts, also."The manager nodded. "We'll deposit your change into your account.. ‘…and I wasn’t all tryin’ to be sweet when we traded caps,’ he reassures me. ‘Well don’t think I was,’ I shrug. ‘I got ten more of those upstairs.’ For some reason his face goes limp, and he nods. ‘Oh,’ mumbling, ‘…that’s cool.’ ‘Hey,’ I punch his shoulder. ‘I like it. It’s cool. Now help me move this. Lift at the knees, here we go…’ * * * * * * dead leaves and the dirty ground when i know you’re not around / shiny tops and the soda pops when i hear your lips make a sound thirty notes in. It was getting less embarrassing walking around with a permanent erection, but I still was a bit shy whenever it was pointed out to me, as if it wasn't obvious that I was naked.I'd been fondled by a couple girls on the way to class, and was a little on edge, but figured I'd be okay for a while."Hey," Mindy whispered as I sat down beside her. I nodded, and noticed she blushed when she looked at me."Aren't you going to offer to give me relief?" I asked her quietly. She looked shocked for a.