I scanned the entire toilet quietly with my eyes. Aarti was in the last one which was unlocked. I opened and there she was, my 34-28-32 sized personal...bitch. Her hair was open. She was in a cream t-shirt and blue jeans that day. As I got inside, I pinned her to the wall and put my lips over hers.Aarti was desperate for a dick. She broke the kiss, knelt down and undid my jeans and pulled down my brief. My hard tool sprang out. She held my dick and looked at me in between spitting on the tip of. ”“I understand,” Henry said as he brushed back a strand of golden hair from her face, and kissed her.Another beautiful young woman appeared before them. “This is Psyche,” said Melissa. “She’s my friend.”“THE Psyche? From the stories?”His daughter nodded, “She doesn’t actually live here, as she’s immortal, but she visits me often. She’s the one who talked to Venus, her mother-in-law, and got me permission to talk to you this once.”Henry snorted, “I would think she’d do this, after all you’ve. It looked like she was about to sneeze, instead.I laughed."Sorry, sweetie. No adult at home, no party."She huffed, but I don't think she really meant it."OK, I guess."I hugged her."We'll be inside most of the time, anyway. You all will be on your own. How's that?"She smiled."Great, Dad."She and Stephanie planned their menu and did all the shopping. For my part I wasn't going to hover, although I was going to make an appearance or two just for form's sake.The real reason, of course, was to see. It is Christopher’s death that has finally allowed me to see past your smoke and mirrors. Don’t look like that. I’m not depressed. Relieved. Happy even, if that’s at all possible. Fear of loss is so much harder to bear than the loss itself. I ache each day for him but it is nothing compared to the ache I felt when he was alive. Don’t cry and don’t pretend you too are not a little relieved. Who’s being cruel? You held my boy at arms length, fearful to get too close. He accepted me as I am, as.