After a couple minutes, the shower was done and I was back in my roomgetting dressed for the day. Nothing fit great, but it didn't need to.There was ...efinitely one pretty big problem, though."Where the hell is that sling?" I growled in annoyance, trying toremember where I'd tossed the thing. It wasn't like I even needed thedamn thing. Other than being a little numb, my arm felt perfectlyfine. It wasn't even stiff anymore. Brett would be expecting me towear it, though, so I had to find. Edward's parents were every bit as wonderful as he was and did everything they could to help. They even offered, without being the least bit pushy, to take my step-children. This made perfect sense. They loved me, but they had known their grandparents all their lives. They would have a stable home, something I could not promise, and they would not have the stigma of a mommy who had sex with women. We decided my son Chris should stay with them, too. We made the right decision.Meanwhile, my. Yes, she was short - maybe 5' 1" - but her figure was compact and she had a decent set of breasts on her chest. Stephanie had a nice set of B-cup tits and she loved buying the kind of sexy demi-bras and lingerie that accentuated her petite body.Of the many lost dreams that Stephanie didn't think she'd ever realize was the desire to meet an attractive sexy man, fall deeply in love, and have babies with him. Stephanie shared the normal dreams of romance, courtship and marriage that most girls. We then began a slow rhythm, each time I held her hips hard and pushed deeply into her before slowly pulling back out. She moaned “God Shailu, that feels sooooooo fucking goooooood!”On each inward thrust, I could feel her soft butt cheeks against my thighs. Man, her ass was just perfect, was all I could think as I watched my cock slowly slid in and out of her.Leaning over her back while continuing our slow fuck, I whispered in her ear “Madhavi, you have the sweetest ass I’ve ever seen.” She.