" She managed to say.Tim had flinched; his odd look had instantly caused Cyn to want to know more about what was going on in this house. After a few c...ps of coffee, Cyn was planning on attempting to find out exactly the dynamics in the house. "Tim have you finished your essay for our creative writing class?" She asked him. "'I'm thinking you probably ought to take me home so I can finish mine." She said to him in a brusque tone."Oh, okay, let me get my keys and coat while you say goodbye and. It's something that happens, and I'm sure not going to think less of you because of it." But you'll have to wipe me!" she almost wailed.His next statement grabbed at her heart like few things ever had. "Nothing I could do for you," he said quietly, "could ever really be bad." Her head had been down, but she looked up at him with moist eyes.Fearing a surplus of emotion, Carson broke the mood by saying "Nevertheless, I think I will take elementary precautions," and he grabbed the room deodorant. We call each other all the time, though we only live twenty miles apart. We talk about the gossip, the best TV shows, just anything a brother and sister would talk about. We tell jokes, dirty and otherwise. Nothing too amazing about our relationship.Her husband had recently passed away. Well, not very recently. Over a year ago. She had begun to drink a little heavier than just casual. Calling me several times in the last year to cry on my shoulder on the phone. “How do you cope?” I asked on one. She was fully aroused and in a very sexy mood. I didn’t want to waste many moments. I kissed her deeply and pressed her boobs very well. Now I opened her zip and put my fingers in her jeans. I was kissing her and pressing boobs with one hand while the other hand was fingering her hot vagina. She was in an ecstasy and I felt her pantie is already wet. We couldn’t control anymore. I asked her lets go to my room and she agreed. We took a cycle riksha and went to my room. I had condom in my wallet.