Enjoy.’I’m Dave 52, I lost my wife 21 months and two days ago. I’m coping, just, living day to day. My mate from college and his wife suggested ...hat I spend last Christmas with them like the previous year. Although I enjoyed the diversion I had planned to cope alone this year. Reluctantly I agree. We will be joined by their two attractive daughters. Jo’s (25) with her husband and Jacky (19) with her boyfriend. They both look remarkably like Rachael (49), brunette, 5 10 or so with a striking. Just then my friend ran up and stopped and asked if I was alright too. Then another complete stranger stopped so I told everybody about my ankle and then the four of us chatted about jogging injuries as I flirted with Jill and she seemed to like my compliments etc: After a few minutes I asked them to help me up and get me to a bench seat about 10 feet away. They helped me up and when I was standing I said (to Jill) “you don’t recognise me do you”? “no, should I” she said quizzically and I said. It was the last group of students and my appearance in front of them went much the same as the other groups then it was the teachers. There wasn’t many of them and they ware all stood together near when the drinks were. I guessed that they were trying to make sure that no one spiked the punch with vodka. Which was stupid because there was no one under eighteen there.Anyway, as I approached them I saw one, Mr. Green, looking my way. As I got closer I saw his eyes open wide and his jaw drop a. So I put the front of the car up on the ramps, set the emergency brake, and then got down on the creeper and slid under for a look see. A creeper is a very low wooden bed that allows me to roll underneath the car a lot easier than lying on the blacktop and scratching up my back. As I asked her for a nine-sixteenth inch wrench I noticed that my wife was wearing a bright pink pair of panties. From where I was I could tell that they were G-string too. I enjoyed the view so much that I asked her.