They managed to keep the secret for little more than a month, Jimmy’s wistful and lust driven glances gave the game away. To the collectively astute...minds of office politics, it was obvious that they were an item. It didn’t matter that she was well into her thirties and that he was still kissing his teens goodbye.Two trains of thought were prevalent. Jealousy being one of them, Jimmy was a fit lad, well built and possibly a real stud. More than once, a pair of panties got soaked while a day. I tried to pick up the towel hastily but she didn’t put her pallu back. I was shocked, instead she came near pulled my towel , reached bed and saw that i was watching porn. She said I know what you do when you are alone. I am the one who washes your chaddis.She picked my underwear from bed and smelled , saying ahh that smell I like it. I was standing covering my cock in the middle of the room. She came near me , held my hand aside and grabbed my cock with one hand and pulled my neck down to. Surprisingly enough, he had a large life insurance policy, and some veteran's benefits, so there was a fair-sized chunk of change involved, in addition to the deed to the Roadhouse and several acres of land around it.I flew out to settle his estate, and meet with his lawyer. She and I spent a few truly wonderful days and nights together, although that's a different story. She told me that the Roadhouse had pretty much turned into a biker and redneck hangout; whether Dad had wanted it to become. ‘Yeah. Jump in,’ I replied. He opened the back door, pushed his pack across the seat and climbed in beside it. He was trying to get to Melbourne, another 90kms past our place. I said we could drop him at the highway exit where we turn off for our village. At first, I asked all the questions. Willi – or ‘Villi’ as he called himself, was in his mid-forties and was travelling to visit f****y. He’d been most of the way across Australia, loved the wide open space, thought the sky went on forever and.