After a while of me just watching her, she sat up and grabbed a bottle of sun lotion. I gotta tell you, when she started rubbing that lotion all over ...er body, I thought I was gonna blow my load right there and then. I was getting a full frontal, well from the middle up anyways. She was sitting sideways on the lounger.She rubbed that lotion all over her arms and then over her tits, making sure she got under them, pushing those beauties up. And then, oh my God! She stood up and started rubbing. I didn’t have the balls to be the one doing the dumping, Becky had told me. Maybe she was right. Lord knows, she was really smart, so she probably was right. Good looking too, and God, did she have a nice body. But she was such a pain in the ass, always wanting to talk about “us” and “our future”, and all that shit. She couldn’t ever just shut up. She was the one chick I could have dumped, if she hadn’t dumped me first. Except she was the only chick that ever called me on my bullshit, and she. ” He drank some coffee. “Not from that—?” “No, the cancer took her. Breast.” He looked thoughtful, like he was remembering. “We were married 35 years.” “I’m sorry to hear.” “Yeah.” He drank, looking over the cup at John. “She passed four years ago. You want to go to my place? “Okay,” John said, and as they got up, "Listen, I don’t want to kiss and cuddle. I only want sex, y’know?” “Sure. I’m okay with it.” In the parking area behind the coffee place Al said, “You want to follow me? It’s not. I also made sure I say all I wanted to tell her such as I love the smell of her pussy and I wank on her panties. I said I have seen her beautiful Pussy but love to see the ass hole. After I hung the phone, mom came out of the room and was looking at me like shocked. I pretended innocent and still love her to death sexually. I expected her to react and yell at me but she said nothing. She rushed into the wash room for a wash and I started wanking on her underwear which was in her cupboard. I was.