One of the dozens of reasons she loved her job was that wearing her jammies at work was not only okay, it was helpful, for the benefit of her patients... ‘Oh, hello there,’ she said, ‘You must be Mr. Grant?’ He nodded anxiously. ‘Yup, that’s me.’ She hopped up from her chair. ‘Hi!’ she greeted in her usual extremely friendly and bubbly manner. She took his hand, gave it a quick peck and proceeded to shake it. ‘I am so happy to meet you!’ she beamed with her trademark charm-’em-every-time smile.. That afternoon after we played tennis, I knew it was when and not if."He walked me to the door and kissed me good night. I didn't want him to go, but I had to live with it. When I went inside, Dad was in the den watching some political show on the TV. I sat close to him and asked, "How are you doing this evening?" Pretty much the same. I have a three-day trip tomorrow. I'm ready for it." He sounded depressed.I had learned a few things from Mavis and Charlene. I pulled his head over to face me.. I was still reeling fromthe news of my mother's death and I wasn't quite sure how to react. A partof me wanted to curl up in a ball and cry, and the other wanted to jump upin the air and shout out in glee. I know it sounds horrible, but my motherhad brought me nothing but grief, and in a weird sort of way her death cameas a relief.I let out a long sigh, walked over to where I'd left my still unopenedthird beer and picked it up. I stood there holding it in my hand, andstared at it blankly for a. She was busty and had large and firm boobs.Mean while i lifted her and made her sit on my lap facing me. I slowly inserted both of my hands inside her top and was playing with those firm melons like any thing. She was getting aroused and without getting late i unhooked her bra, she was shivering and was asking not to do so, i started kissing her neck and ear lobes again and than it was not coming back than. It was almost 7 pm and it was dark as the place was not having any lights and more over.