We seemed instantly to hit it off and we soon got to sharing things that had taken place in our lives. I had something in common with Cecelia, the fac... that my partner had died five year back with cancer so we were easily able to understand the stresses and strains of missing a partner you have loved for so long, in her case 30 years we had only been together for ten years, although Ann and I had known each other for five years before we moved in together… ‘Well I had better be off, don’t want. Dancing on the jazz.. Slowly … Brushing her different parts of the body… Brushing our cheeks together.. Kissing on her necks.. Giving a light bite on her ears..While I slipped my tongue inside her ear… She moaned in ecstasy.. She said she always wanted to dance like this… I said – “mahima, you are the enemy tonight, and I’ll let you win, because some wars have to be lost for the romance of it”.. She smiled, and said.. So you are a poet too? Ahaa..I took off one of my hands from her waist and. Mrs. Asha often wore kurti and tight leggings. She regularly dropped by at our place and chit chatted with my mom and left. Whenever she used to be at our place my eyes would scan her from the top to bottom noticing her curvy figure. Her ass would be of perfect shape from the side view with her high cut kurti.I have this habit of roaming around the house with boxers. I have an average body with a decent built. I am neither fat nor thin. One day, as usual, she came in her white short kurti and. She made a stop by the kitchen to grab a bottle of water and headed up the stairs to wash up. Sebastian had been up in his room sorting out some old photos of their past vacation, some of which included there “alone” nights. They were really into each other and sex every night was a must for them. He heard her walk about half way up the stairs when he grabbed a photo he had set aside. It was of her after he had came on her face; she was surprised to see the photo because she had put those away.