I was blown away when I received her picture, as she was beautiful. I was a bit conflicted because I believe the old saw i.e. if it is too good to be ...rue, it probably is. She arrived promptly. I ushered her in and we chatted briefly before I took her to our local Shiny Diner restaurant. We enjoyed our breakfast and chatted away. I found out she liked coffee as much as I do. Returning to my house we sat on the couch in my Florida room and had a very in-depth conversation. She explained and. I lay awake for maybe another half hour thinking about Paul. Then, only in my nightie, I went across to his room and pushed the door open."Paul, are you still awake?”"Yes.”"Can I come in?”"OK.”"Paul?”"Yes?”"I really liked what we did in the shower today.”"Can we do it again?”"OK”And I slipped into his bed. I tried to get under the covers with him, but a twin bed is really small. It wasn't long before the covers were on the floor and he was laying on top of me. Then my nightie was on the floor. I started to get a bit bolder, and would run my hands over her shoulders, and very slightly down her front, just below her neck, to see if i would get a reaction.She didn't stop me, but she had did stop typing, and put her head back, resting against my stomach, as i slowly moved my hands lower.Just light circles, but then lower, to the tops of her breasts, rubbing a bit harder, her breathing became laboured, and was getting heavier, as i very slowly pushed my hands inside her top, and then back. I used to stare her while she was walking and could be thinking to touch those.One day unknowingly I touched her butt and felt so happy that as if I achieved the whole world.One day I was passing from that house saw her calling me. I thought there is some work she is going to assign me. She called me inside the house and started to cry saying his husband was a lair…Bla bla bla. I told her do not worry aunty everything is going to be fine and touched her hands and went home.That night I.