I slipped on some clothes and started out the door, clumsily hitting my shoulder on the doorframe, spinning me sideways. Not again. Fuck mornings. I s...arted down the hall toward the stairway. After breakfast with my manager and coworkers, it was time to start preparing for the barbecue we serve on the lakes island once a week for the guests. A doorknob rattled, and we turned to see the front door creak open. Adam walked in cautiously, not wanting to disturb anyones meal. Hey Adam, can I help. Again at night I masturbated visualizing her curves..Next day I was ready for her.. I woke up by 7.30 and did all my morning stuffs. Was eagerly waiting for her.. My brother left for college and my mom was about to & the door bell rang..Mom opened the door and let payal aunty in & mom had few words with her and left for morning walk..She asked me “You look fresh today, seems you woke up early today”. I said yes.. & gave her a chair and as usual her kept her baby on the table & was playing with. When we were introduced, it turns out she went to the same church and was friends with my mother. The scowl disappeared. Jack just buried his head in his mother’s chest and peeked at me occasionally.I walked with them to their car and helped load the luggage. Then I went to my folk’s house. I was intrigued, but wary, as I did not know Margetta’s whole story.After getting all of the family gossip from my mother. I called Marge the next evening and we talked for a few minutes. I asked if I could. Tony seemed like a genuinely good person.He told us he was originally from Philadelphia and had gone to school there. He was 39 years old and he had moved to New Jersey years ago and still had family in the Philadelphia area. He visited them often. He had been married but had gotten divorced five years earlier and he had no children.In the midst of our conversations that continued to go from business to personal, Tony had told us, based on all the factors involved in the process, we should.