"I remember you as a sweet, lovely woman, Linda. If I saw you in that get up ... actually on you it would probably look terrific," I said. "Maybe we c...uld wet the tank top a little?"I wasn't very good at flirting either but I gave it a shot anyway."There is always the pool," Linda said.I figured I should move the conversation in another direction."So, what time should we expect you?" I asked."Between 3 and 4," she said. "I'm meeting with Father Grayson about Rico's wake. Michael, what about. It was decided that maybe a fuck buddy would be the solution. The question was who could we trust and who would be available when needed.I suggested Ted, our next door neighbor. Ted is a little older than us, no kids, and is an international airline pilot. We played golf and tennis together at the club so I knew him pretty well. Due to his work he had lots of time off and after seeing him in the locker room I knew the man was hung. Ted was about six ft three and 200 pounds or so, in great. She looked so good with hermessed up hair standing there with her nipples strainingagainst the satin fabric. Just then she looked down andI could tell that she realized that my cock was hard asa rock. She took one hesitant step towards me then stopped andpulled the kimono closed over those luscious firmnipples. It didn’t help that fabric was so thin thatbetween the cold air and the sexual tension her nippleswere so hard that they were clearly visible through boththe slip and the kimono.. We just loved talking to each other, fondling through our words and hallucinating and sharing our feelings. We started talking for long hours at night, discussing about love, what all we will do together and all such things we had nurtured in our minds in these many years. Behind all this was a strong irony that we both refused to remember it again and again. The thing that we were blood-relatives and what all we both were doing was strictly forbidden in our society but still we just decided to.