We have regular sexual intercourse.After having dinner on that faithful night, both of us had the urge for a shit. We went to the toilet, but only one...was unoccupied. Seeing the distress on my face from my stomach cramps, Reka led me by the hand into the toilet cubicle and locked the door. She commenced to undress and urged me to do the same until we were both completely naked. Looking at Reka naked, I started to get sexually aroused and my cock got hard and fully erect. The toilet bowl was a. I decided to confront him again.I was about to open the door when I heard the sound of the telephone ringing. Before I could go out, father-in-law took the call.He listened to the caller on the other side, then said, "Wait for me... I'll be there soon."I heard him go back to his room. I remained inside my room waiting for him to return. After a while, I heard his footsteps approaching and then stopping at the door."Close the door, I'm leaving." He said, and then he was gone; no mention of the. For my part, I ignored her completely, never saying a single word to her. If she had to live in my home then this was the existence that I preferred.Immediately after the funeral I tried to dive right back into work, but it was impossible. My soul was filled with grief. I had to take more personal time, and thankfully my employer was supportive and generous.I ignored my wife's and my friends as well. This left me spending my time of grief around the home. I simply wanted to be alone with my. He seemed to never take his eyes off of me as I applied suntan lotion to my legs, stomach and upper chest. Though I had planned to lay on my back I opted to lay on my stomach feeling a little more secure with my breasts concealed beneath me. I could still feel his eyes on me which both flattered and unnerved me. We sunbathed for about a half hour or so and then Steve suggested a swim. I readily agreed feeling pretty hot and groggy from laying in the hot sun. ‘Man, there’s no one here, let’s go.