Somewhere they could just be together for a few days. It was mid-November and they chose a cabin in the Smokey Mountains. She arrived a day or two ear...y to relax and put some personal touches in the cabin that would make the experience more relaxing and sensual. Candles, quilts and pillows had been placed carefully in the space. Food had been c hosen for maximum taste and minimum prep time. Wednesday morning she got up early and sat at the window drinking mint tea for a long time just looking. We were close to them as we were neighbors. She use to wear tight sleeveless blouse with deep cut which revealed most of her breasts when she bents down, thin sarees which she use to wrap tight and very low in the waist which shows her deep naval on rather plumpy stomach. I always had desire to lick that naval hole and fat curves in her waist. The best thing in her body was her big ,fat ,plump gaand(ass). I really love her gaand and had desire to rub my dick on her gaand with her saree on. She. We guessed at the kind of knickers she wore, did she wear stockings? she was now bending lower, fixing a plaster I think. I told Stan “ god I’ve got a big hard on now thinking of her - look at that delicious bum!Stan told me he was hard also and looking at his pants I saw this for a fact. Quite a large bulge. It was then I felt a lust not just to feel up Matron but also, weirdly I guess to play with Stan ‘s fat cock. There was nobody near us, I asked if I could have a quick feel. A nod. I. He had begun talking to Julian as though he were alive and in the bedroom with him. As though everything was as it had been before, with today and yesterday and last month and a century from now mixed up in his shattered mind. He would tell Julian how it had all been a mix up and as soon as he left bed, as soon as he felt well enough again, he would set everybody straight about it all. I could see in his eyes, he imagined Julian nodding, and he put his hand to the air as if holding Julian’s.