Ed paced slowly about the small room and took in the decor and memories, many small reminders for Mrs. Thomas of her lost husband. “This house is ju...t how I pictured it. You are just as I pictured!” She nodded but was unsure of what to say to his particular attitude. “The last words Rolly ever said to me were, ‘Take care of my wife’.”She covered her embarrassment. “Oh, that was just like him. Worrying about me even until the last moment.” A tear appeared in the corner of her eye. “I’m doing. A slow record came on I grabbed my mother’s hand and led her to the small dance area in the living room, not a word was spoken as I turned towards her and grabbing her hips pulled her closer towards me, she was about to speak so I put a finger on her lips to stop her from saying anything, pulled her closer and smooched to the music, feeling the firmness of her arse cheeks beneath the material of her dress and knowing she could feel my bulging erection through my costume, glancing across to. Maine pucha radhika ye chota sa trouser pehenkar soti ho kya wo boli haan yaar garmi lagti ha or ma akeli hun to koi prob nhi wo boli or tum kya pehen kar sote ho maine mazak ma kaha kuch nahi Or wo hansne lagi phir wo chicken banane lagi or usne mujhse peena ka pani manga ma pani ki bottle laya or uske paas aakar uski gaand pe hath touch kiya use laga by chance hua ha maine kaha sory boli nahi koi baat nhi maine agar koi baat nhi to ma dubara kar lun or wo hansne lagi or kehne lagi bahut mazak. "You can go wait in my room if you want, I'll just be another second." Once again, I nodded. He turned around to lead me to his room and I saw him grinning widely.Once I found his room, he left to go change in the washroom, which was right across the hall. He shut the door but didn't completely close it so I still could see a bit of it. He disappeared for a few seconds but when he returned, he had lost the towel and was now in his underwear. I was a little disappointed when I saw that he wore.