We started chatting about our families and realized that both of our spouses had passed away last year from cancer. Her husband John died from prosta...e cancer, while my wife had perished from breast cancer. Her daughter went off to a nearby college, while my two sons left for studying abroad.All of a sudden Helen excused herself and run to the bathroom. When she returned, I asked, “Are you OK?” “I am OK, just a little under the weather,” looking shyly at her feet. Finally, she sighted and. Thanks for the breakfast” she said. “Especially the first one!” She giggled. “Bye for now,” and she was off. It being Monday, Mrs T was due to arrive to do the cleaning, but I decided to lay on the bed for half an hour, to rest a bit and gather my strength and my wits about me. I lay there just thinking nice thoughts about Sal’ and the possibility of a holiday soon. Off the bed into the shower, then dressed, just as Mrs T arrived. I was running a bit late, so hadn’t prepared her coffee, so she. The water then hit and we both started soaping ourselves. As I made sure to soap my cock very well so it would be clean for his mouth Jay told me to stop hogging the bar. Instead of handing it too him I reached out and soaped up Jay's cock making sure it would be clean for my task. We then rinsed, dried off, picked up our clothes and headed to his room.Jay hit the bed first and his cock stuck straight up waiting for me. I thought about arguing about who should get sucked first but decided I was. He peeled away the comforter on his king sized bed and then he tore away the white cotton towel gripping his waistline and presented himself in all his glory. My eyes briefly diverted themselves toward the bed. I felt his firmly toned body pressed against mine and I was stupified. More like scared. I had dreamed about this moment for months now and here we were.“Abs?” he drew my gaze toward his.“What?” “It’s okay. We go as fast or as slow as you want to go,” drawing a stray curl of gold from my.