She supposed she could hire someone, a professional lady, or even arrange for a nurse to oblige. But nothing or no one she could think of seemed to be...a suitable alternative. Alternative to what, though? Letting her poor son suffer agonising stomach cramps until he was capable of attending to himself; or doing what she knew in her heart of hearts was the only humane course of action? She stood outside the bedroom door and wondered just how she was going to break it to Jason. Was it best to. I didn't mind, and soon we the three of us were drinking and talking after dinner. My wife wore a summer dress that was mid thigh, and cut to show of her big DDD tits. She had told me he always loved her breasts, so it was no surprise to me that she was showing him what he was missing.Soon, the alcohol got to everyone, and they were flirting pretty hard, telling me stories about their dates...nothing too racy of course, but since she'd told me all the stories before, I knew they were leaving. She had never been shy about showing off her body or saying "yes" to more with nearly anyone. Finding a partner who shared her lust for life had been a blessing multiplied by every year they had played together. Together, she and George had experienced amazing moments of bliss. She loved watching him fuck another woman and how he would sometimes look at her while he did it. She could recognize the thrill in his eyes when he saw her with another man. Without a doubt, she knew he felt the same. I began my make up reminding myself that I wasgoing to a Theme Park for the day and not a night on the tiles withDebbie, so less was more if you get what I mean. Using some foundationand powder I created my canvas to paint on Alex. Two tones of pink eye-shadow blended at the right places with a white at the top right of theupper lid to brighten my eyes.With mascara and eyeliner now complete I filled in my lips with a strongpink lipstick, enough to get noticed but not too much for daywear..