One of the things that happened when my wife died was that my sex life came to an abrupt halt. For a long time after the funeral I had no interest in ...ex at all, but eventually I started noticing the ladies again. I looked around to see about coming up with some feminine companionship and ran into one of the unpleasant truths of life. The older you get, the older you look. Happens to everybody, right? Well that was my problem - age and perception. The women my age didn't appeal to me. The women. But, now, it was excitingly different. Her legs were yielding, sliding across the sheet and there were no panties to shield the tingling nexus of her thighs. They were both delightfully and deliciously naked.Linda felt her brother's lips on her belly and the tingle in her moist crotch became a demanding throbbing that seemed to reach far back inside that silk-ringed gateway her Father had denounced so vehemently.Had it been any other man, she would have fought the strange hunger in that. It was then that Jamie jumped a bit, when something came near her. "Oh. Hello." She chuckled, as a cream colored horse came to snatch up her fruit. "That was my breakfast, but that's okay." Jamie said, and reached out to see if the horse would let her touch it. As she ran her hand gently across the horse's head, Jamie smiled. "I'm surprised. She normally doesn't let anyone she doesn't know touch her." She heard, and jumped again."I'm so sorry! I thought you knew I was here." Jamie heard, and. ”“I know Lavi has had a bit of a crush on her...”“If it’s a crush it’s not a bit of one. It’s love.”Sylvia closed her eyes and took several deep breaths.“I thought Melissa was with you. If you’re having them do something for...”“I want to be clear, Sylvia. Yes, I reserved and paid for that room. I also offered to not be there. I was assuming at first I wouldn’t. They both asked me to be there. I reserved it for Lavi, she wanted to spend her birthday with Melissa. I wanted her to have a special.