The smell of salt water filled the air, just like on the beach.I entered the very small but adequate bathroom yawning and rubbing my eyes. I pulled m... cock out as I closed the door behind me. When I turned around, flipping the light on, I saw Kay sitting on the can, with her legs out stretched and apart.I was scared, embarrassed, and, suddenly, excited.She had on a shear, baby blue nightie that was bunched around her waist. Her massive tits were clearly visible, hanging heavy and tempting,. And since my husband died, I needed money, a lot of money!He was wiggling around in the bed something fierce. "Lady, I've got to go to the toilet" What do you want me to do? I'm not going to untie you." Well if you don't do something I am going to wet the bed." OK, hold on." I went into the bathroom and got a basin from the cabinet and took it back to him. "Roll over a little and go in this." I can't see, how can I do it?" I'll help you. I'll loosen the rope on your right leg a little and you. Hearing all these, she got stunned. She said all these times I thought you as a small boy who don’t have any experience with girls, but now you are such a playboy. For that I acted like I got offended and said that is my passion where I only massage them and nothing else. Saying these I left the house angrily.Later in night, she whatsapp me for apologizing. Sooner I pretended to be normal, she again started kidding me with older ladies. That night we chatted till 2 am, which was not usual from. But her face no longer supplied the required expressions; no humility,no regret - no puppy eyes, no desperate eyebrows.Her face was a waxen mask - and her eyes were dead.He yielded two more steps - his bare soles pressing against the coldfloor, feeling as numb as his mind. He knew he should be mad, insultedby her cheap apologies, but there was nothing - no feelings at all.Shouldn't there be feelings?He'd admired this woman, adored her. She'd shaped his youth, even whenshe was never there - or.