. messages without words.Your breasts are full against my chest. Crushed under the force with which I hold you. Our kisses intensify and we hold tight...r.I want you so much. My mind is full of you. My eyes are blind to everything but yours. My ears hear only your breathing.I feel only my passion reflected back with your own. I am overwhelmed by you... overpowered by you... captivated by you... fascinated by you... Time ceases. The world stops.My hands explore your back, moving slowly, again. “Trixie my lovely you need to get out more, it’s no use you just sitting at home and grieving your young and beautiful my darling.” Said Charly, as he pulled up outside my flat.“I know darling but I just don’t feel like it, I can’t seem to motivate myself.”“Well all I can say is I worry about you and want to see you happy again,” said Charly.“Thanks love and don’t forget to come round and get your cock sucked I haven’t had the pleasure for a while.”I’ll be around tomorrow my lovely and if you. Some quick thinking by the third son, John, saved the rest of the day. He swiftly picked the unconscious body of his mother up and rushed her out of the bedroom quickly followed by Peter and Paul who slammed the door on the dogs essentially locking them in.John took Grace to his bedroom laying her down on the bed. She started regaining consciousness almost immediately.“I’ll never be the same again,” Grace sobbed, “I’’ll never be able to take a crap or pee. Never mind fuck.”There came a. I was fantasizing about her and felt an erection growing. I had not long since begun to masturbate and had seen a cosmopolitan magazine that I thought I might take to bed with me. After the show had finished I said I was off to bed. 'Ok sweatie' my aunt said 'give me a call if you want anything'. And off to bed I went.I was lying on my bed looking at the ladies in the magazine wearing underwear and my erection was back. I began to jerk off when there was a gentle knock on the door, 'can I come.