Even though I am questioning the wisdom of this decision, I really can't blame Anne for any apprehension I might have, because it was me that initiall... brought up this fantasy. Gary lost his wife over a year ago to cancer, and it has devastated him. It wasn't just her dying, but the manner of her death that traumatized him so. He was her only caregiver throughout the ordeal, and he had to face her dying a little bit each day. Anne had developed genuine concern for his state of mind and his. My mother'smother was still alive, but had recently moved into a smaller house. Iwouldn't be surprised if my mother had taken some of her mother's dressesat that time, rather than throw them out.There were all sorts of dresses. I must admit I was a bit fascinated,because dresses allowed women a lot more variety in what they wore, thanmen. There were short casual dresses, long ball gowns, and some thatlooked like they were for business. I found a couple of very brightdresses which must have been. I pulled out my phone. Three text messages from him.Him:3:40AM - I’m in the red Honda.3:42AM - Where are you?3:44AM - Are you still coming?Sheesh, I thought to myself.Me:Is that you? - 3:52AMThe car’s head lights flashed twice. When I got to the car, I knocked on his window. He rolled it down and he didn’t look exactly like his picture. He looked a bit bigger. But I didn’t care if he gained a few pounds, cocks don’t change size. I walked around to the other side and got in the passenger. Maene bhi dhire dhire uske neck par kisss karna shuru kia phir uski pith k syd garden par kiss karte hi usne mujhe khud ki taraf khinch liya,mujhe uski dukhti rag mil gai thi,maene use kisss kar kar k behaal kardiya tha…..Phir maene dhire dhire uske boobs ko dbate dbate uske top ko nikalne laga usne b meri madad ki or apna top utarkar rakh diya,jaese hi kale frok ko maene utara to uske andar ka badan dekh kar main to paagalon ki tarah use par karne lga,wo mann hi mann mujhe itna khush dekh kar.