Her globes were quite firm and round, despite her age. Both of my hands were now engaged in fondling and kneading her globes. She pulled my T shirt an... asked me to remove my jeans. The T shit was already off and got rid of my jeans. I was now facing her with my nickers on. She also got rid of her sari, petty coat and panties. She looked just beautiful – a wheat complexion, firm body, no fats, even on hips. I pulled her and took her in my arms. She pulled down my nickers and we were together. I got out of mine and approached her saying "Do you need a hand?", she replied "Oh thankyou that would be a real help", I emptied her trolleys and after filling her boot we were talking, as it turned out she was a single mum of three k**s and was run off her feet at home.We went for a coffee in the market and talked some more, she was 38 and didn't get any time to herself especially since her husband died seven years ago, she had little family and her friends were either married or in a. They both had dark brown skin, long straight brown hair, slim figures and C-cup breasts. The only difference between them was their eye colour. Abbie had emerald green eyes whilst Maria had ocean blue eyes. They both went to the same college, studied the same course and both lived with their mum. They did have a dad, but they only saw him on special occasions such as birthdays and Christmas because he worked down in London. Their mum earned a lot of money, but the two girls chose not to be. "Ayala'sbeen restored. She doesn't remember much but it should come back overtime."Rune looked at me sadly. "You don't remember me?" I remember your name, and the joy you bring to me. My memories ofeverything are jumbled or missing."My mother did as mothers do and recognized I was being overwhelmed."When was the last time you had something to eat?" I guess it was five months ago. In all fairness I was in prolongedstasis." Stasis makes everyone hungry. Let me get some food organized and wecan.