He taught me a lot. Because of that I appreciate older men. I’m not really afraid of thunder. I just wanted to feel your body because I’m not used...to sleeping alone anymore.”I laughed. “Why you rascally broad! You had me fooled. You can sleep with me anytime. Of course I’d love to screw you senseless but that is your call completely.”She leaned against me and said, “I didn’t know if men your age could even get it up so I was thrilled to hear about your fuck buddy and feel your erection. I want. They didn't have c***dren at this point and were just enjoying married life together until they were ready. They too were of Indian (Gujarati) background though born and raised in the England and were in their early thirties like us.It was a warm summer Tuesday in June when I received a message from Avisha saying she had some baby clothes she wanted to give to me. I was delighted; Avisha was always like that, generous and happy to help in anyway. She said she couldn't give it to me personally. She got hers and I got my second. We slept close together.The bed was empty when I awoke. She was dressed in her work outfit and told me to take my time. The roads were still impassable. I showered and went downstairs for breakfast. The other gal there, Terri, grinned at me knowingly. She took my order saying, “You’d better eat hearty. We are gonna be slow and I bet Grannie will take you upstairs as soon as she can.”Sure enough, as soon as the meager breakfast crowd was over, Myrtle said, “Nap. I lost my balance and fell off the couch on the floor.Frank was standing next to me and helped me back up and said : " I am sorry, are you okay? "I made a sad puppy dog face : " Don't you like me, Frank? "He was afraid to look me in the eyes : " Uhm I do Miss, but your father... " And before he could finish his sentence I had already untied my bikini top and let it drop on the floor.Instantly his eyes were focussed on my breasts. " You like them? " I grinned and grabbed his hand and laid it on.