We oldies might need a helping hand.Rahul: Oldies? You both look very fit, not more than 40 for sure.Yamini: Really? That is very kind of you, he is 5..., and I am 47.Rahul: Wow! You’re so fit.Just then, a couple of people came to the door with more boxes. Rahul excused himself and came home. It was about 6 in the evening when the doorbell rang. When Rahul answered the door, to his surprise, he found Yamini.Yamini: Hello, so we have almost unpacked everything, so we thought we would invite you. My goddamned hand that didn't even exist anymore itched like crazy.I tried to tell myself to go back to bed. It was two in the morning and I should at least try and get some sleep. I wanted to, but I could still see Steve almost melting away before me every time I closed my eyes. The worst part had been coming back to the states and seeing his wife and two kids. She said she was glad I'd survived, but when she moved hug me she stopped. Even if the plastic surgery had almost completely. Murmuring a ‘Good Morning’ she turned in his arms and gazed on his handsome face. She kissed him tenderly on the mouth and smiled at him. ‘Let me go and brush my teeth,’ she sighed as she slipped from his grasp and reached for her robe. Padding into the bathroom, she brushed her teeth, washed her face and ran her fingers through her unruly short blond hair. She used the toilet and washed her hands before she returned to the sanctity of the bedroom. She let her robe fall from her body and. I was briefly challenged in getting my hard cock back inside first. She took over at my knees removing my boxers the rest of the way.She stood and slipped her dress down over her hips letting it fall to the floor. She slid down her panties, lifting each foot to get it off a leg. She lay lengthwise on the couch and opened her legs.Oh my god!Oh My God!She wanted me to fuck her.OH MY GOD!I turned and got fully on the couch. I wanted to just stare and marvel at her amazing bare pussy but she pulled.