Javed uncle Joya aunty se bole, “Joya Sapna ki chut abhi tak bur hi hai bohut tight hai.” Aunty boli, “Kyu Sapna tera pati achche se nahi chodta...kya?”Maa kuch nahi bol rahi thi. Javed uncle ne bola, “Sapna tum apne chut ke bal kabhi maat katna ye mast lag rahe hai. I love it.” Maa abhi kevel ‘aahh’ kar rahi thi.Aunty boli, “Sapna abhi ke umr mein tumhara chut tight hai. Pati ko jyada nahi deti kya?” Maa boli, “Bhabhi bhaiya jaisa koi ho to hi naa chut fate gi.”Ye sun kar Javed uncle maa ki. He he heIt was a tell tell sign that she was ok with me exploring her. Now I kept massaging her back of the head and went to her neck and spine. I was slowly making my fingers caress her back of the spine. She was there with no reactions. I slowly took my hands more to her back and started to massage here there. My hands were caressing where her bra strap should be there. She just moved a little to the forward so that I can massage her there.I was scratching all over her bra less back, and more. After twenty-five years of marriage he was back to only dreaming about it. It reminded him of a joke he had heard at Harry's Bar. One guy asked his friend, "What do a blow job and eggs Benedict have in common?" I have no idea," replied his friend with a chuckle."They are two things you don't get at home."Hearing a sound he turned to see an attractive woman in her late forties sit down at the other end of the bench. He nodded and she smiled. She had a lovely smile he thought. Nice even very. ‘Emma.’ With him filled with as much happiness as he was filled with pain, Emma was now nothing more than a bittersweet memory. As if he was somehow forever attached to her for the rest of his life, as if they were already married, and destined to have children together, never would he ever forget that first, unbelievable, and unforgettable kiss. Vicariously joined to her forever in some convoluted way, even when separated and not together for so long of a time, that one kiss was his high price.