Monday was decision day for Harrisburg and I wanted to be prepared.We were one hundred miles out when Marcy sent a text, “Your welcoming committee h...s been waiting for hours, and the restaurant has sold buckets of coffee.”When the plane taxied to a stop I understood the welcoming committee; it was a media frenzy. I expected one or two not dozens; every major news outlet was there on the viewing area in front of the terminal building.Jenny called while the plane was approaching the terminal and. They both came with a loud sound and he fell on her. I couldn’t control myself and went to my room and fingered myself like hell. I was not touched for more than 24 years and it had made me horny. I was angry on my daughter-in-law but I realized she is a widow too and she has her desires. I cleaned my cum and went to check but both we’re lying naked on each other and I went out for Satsang. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.I fingered myself that night thinking about their sex. My attitude. Neha- bhiya kese batu kiJay- neha tum mujhe sab kuch bata sakti ho hum ache dost bhi to he or dost koi bhi baat nahi chupate or ek dusre ki madat karte he ye baat sun kar Neha thodi relax huiNeha- bhiya vo baat esi he ki mujhe ek bimari ho gayi heJay- kesi bimari.?Neha- bhiya vo baat esi he ki aaj subha se hi uuummJay- ha kaho ruk ku gayi?Neha- bhiya vo baat esi he ki aaj subha se hi meri toilat karne wali jagh se khun or chipchipa se kuch nikal raha he.Jay- hahahahahahahah.Neha- bhiya me itni. Well, people who popped over unannounced shouldn't expect perfection. Reminding herself to be pleasant, she swung open the door and had to hold in a gasp. Standing on her porch was not the elderly busy body she'd expected, but a tall, tan young man with dark, curly hair. He smiled as she stood there, gaping. "Hi, I'm Mark...I live right there." With a lazy grin, he pointed in the direction of a small, neatly maintained Cape next door. The way his eyes wandered over Carolyn's body as he spoke.