She said “by this time no one’s available, just park your bike over here and let’s have a walk as my home is nearby”. I had accepted her offer...because my cell phone was also damaged; I thought to make a phone call after reaching her place. She was very helpful. By the time we reached home she guided me inside. It was a beautiful house with a small garden in front and she said that she was alone, as her husband was out of station for some work. She guided me to the bathroom and asked me to wash. My eyes fell upon my breasts, than God nature had been kind to me, even now in my advancing years of mid thirties, I could still compete with my teenage daughter, firm and tip-tilted, making my erect nipples still point skyward, another surge of heat from my loins, God I needed to get ready, 'Enough', my mind screamed, surely I would have a God almighty orgasm if I kept this up for much longer. I shaved using a wet razor, 'Clean as a wet whistle' I followed the curvature as it disappeared. It started to fill her hand and then some.As Keisha was pulling my boxer briefs down with a grin on her face. She was going to her knees as my underwear hit the ground and her eyes got big.“I’ll say it’s all you said it was and thicker than I thought it would be. What the hell is with the scar on your leg? The scar on your face wasn’t there when I saw you before.”“We can discuss that later. You have a job to do right now.”She began stroking and sucking my cock. Reaching down, I palmed the back. She cared for me with the whole of her heart. For those of you that do not know me, I am Nina, daughter of Melanie and Lucius. Melanie was a mother and a wife. Her love for everyone was greater than I could ever imagine. To my mother, I bid adieu. With love, I bid farewell.’ Nina dropped to a kneel beside her mother, face buried in her hands. A man proceeded down the aisle, face grave, shoulders proud. He carried another red candle, pinching the base of it in two fingers, twisting the candle so.