SO I then sit down and we start to talk some, I guess we were both nervous because had that awkward silence with each other, then sometimes it be a sl...ght glance or blush at each other. But, after awhile we started chatting more once that tension was gone. I got a good sense from her and I offer to buy some dinner since it was hitting the evening and she agreed. Of course, my mind is racing thinking the first obstacle is done with. Not really know the area, I asked her was she in the mood for. Empty except for me. I dreaded the door opening, but it finally did. “Mr. Rogers? I am so sorry. Your wife never regained consciousness.” Her death was also unexpected. That morning I had wakened first. She was sleeping with her back to me, her shoulder bare. I put my hand on it, felt her soft warmth, so familiar after all these years, yet still so amazing. I thought of all the years, the kids, the inevitable struggles, all we had been through. I had tears in my eyes as I thought about my love. She fingered her greasy hair. "I spent a fortune having this done last week. It looked great. I expect Alice would despair of me. Would you like a cup of tea?"I shook my head, thinking hard, looking at my watch. Panic in her eyes."Don't fret," I told her, " I'm not going to leave you. Just thinking what's best. Now, can you leave everything here now? No cats or expected visitors? You'll have to get used to me. I earn my crust as a project manager. Watches and plans are my stock-in-trade."And. I said nothing. She shouted and said bloody you were fucking her and you are saying nothing. What were you doing naked?She just bombarded at me and i just kept listening. After a while she stopped and i said aunty it was my mistake and i will never repeat it. She then smiled and came close to me and sit near me. She was continuously glaring at me. She sat very near to me and i could see her bare boobs as they were telling me to release us. She started to behave awkwardly. She put her hands on.