I told her, not for the first time, how much I love her. Jokingly, I said it was like having another daughter with none of the work, or the expense. I... my head I thought, ‘but with all the pain of loving and losing.’ I turned away and walked quickly back to my office, shut the door and lost it. I buried my head on my desk and sobbed. Stupid fucking old man, I thought, but I couldn’t stop crying. Somehow I made it through the afternoon, and my wife and I went to the concert. The inside of the. .."Mmmmmmmm..... now that IS nice......" she said as she took a firm hold of my buttock. "NIkki says that's not the only thing that's nice and hard about you....." and with that, her other hand descended on my crotch and she grabbed the outline of my cock through my trousers. We just looked at each other for a couple of moments, and then launched at each other, with tongues and lips sucking each others faces off! She was one horny woman and she CLEARY knew what she wanted....Carol unbuckled my. We became good friends and then I visited his house. When his mom came without any dupatta I saw huge tits trying to come out of her low-cut top. I had an instant hard on. To hide my cock I kept my bag on my thighs. And then came her sweet voice asking me for water. I said No aunty Thank You. After some time she brought some snacks for us both and when she bent to give us the snacks, I was able to have a clear look at her huge cleavage.I asked Rahul about the toilet and went quickly to releive. Now her attention turned to the dress. Removing it from its hanger, unzipping the back, slipping the slippery, sexy fabric on over her head in a rustle of silk, pulling it down over her breasts, shimmying it over her hips, finally smoothing out the fabric and zipping up the back. In this dress she felt invincible, and fabulous--fabulous and eminently fuckable. And ‘eminently fuckable’ was the look she was going for, tonight. It had been too long, and she needed desperately to feel the wonderful.