“I know my late husband was really excited when our first was being born,” she purred at me. “Or maybe this isn't your first. After all, you're ...hat... Eight years older than Susie? Maybe you've got a whole passel of kids running around somewhere we just don't know about.” She gave an amused chuckle. “You probably sowed a lot of wild oats in your time.”I nearly gagged on the shrimp I was eating. “Oh, yeah, it is,” I said when I'd regained my composure. “I'd never been married before Susie and I. I can’t able to meet her eyes. I felt very shme and went to other room. In few mins, she came to me and holds my hand. I felt very shy but, she is normally talking to me. I felt that she is iterested in talking aout sex and i also felt comfortable with her. Her size is perffect 36-34-36. She always wears tight jeans and T-Shirt. In that day, she was wearing blue jeans and white top. Then I slowly move closer towards to her and she said nothing. I got some currage. Then I planted a soft kiss on. “If this place depresses you, come and stay at mine,” Neema offered. I looked at her doubtfully. “I’ve got room,” she said. “The girls are both gone to uni. You can stay the night and I’ll work on your psyche.”“You a shrink?” I asked.“Amateur psychologist,” she said with a smile. “You have to be when you have teenagers. Seriously. You need some TLC. I won’t force myself on you.”“Promise?” I joked, a smile of gratitude and relief squeezing onto my face. I was frantically trying to assess whether. “Will your Dad mind if we go back to your room” “No” I said “ He would even join us, but probably wont with Quim here”“Are you truthful? Your Dad is gay? Oh my God, Quim is as well, lets all go back to your room”. He smiled cheekily, and I realised what the plan was. “I would like to show you all something from the hotel” Pedro said with excitement. Quim looked around.“Are you sure you want to go now Pedro, we are in conversations”“Trust me” he said “ you are going to love it” as we headed out.