My hand edged inside the leg of her panties. Her soft pubic hair was dry on her mound, but as my fingers pressed into her folds it was wet and sticky....I separated her lips and slid my finger inside her hot pussy. She leant the back of her head against my neck and shoulder, while I stroked her inner walls. I withdrew and took her engorged clit between my fingers. Rubbing it and pinching it gently, she let out a soft moan into my ear. I took this as a sign that she was enjoying my attention. I. She used to tell me how nervous she was at the thought of it. She was a virgin and was always worried about how his husband would be. In fact, once she mentioned –Aarti: I hope he is understanding and gentle.Me: Oh yeah, he will be. Don’t be so worried, I am sure he will be a kind and good-natured guy.Aarti: No. I mean gentle in bed. I hope he is as gentle and tender, like you.Me (shocked): Me?Aarti: Yeah. You told me about your fantasy, na. I want to lose my virginity just like that fantasy of. Alice had come home early and showed them to their room and helped with their bags. She then orchestrated a tour of the Circle for Daryl and Bridget, ending up by the pool just at five o’clock.Ron and Murph showed up to tend bar, assisted by Cindy and Sharon who’d again decided to be sexy cocktail waitresses for the busy week and weekend. They were wearing short little skirts, gone commando, and had crop tops on that showed lots of under boob as well as significant cleavage. Dave had to laugh. This one was more concerned and had her go into the hospital for tests, tests which shattered her world and Adam's when they disclosed a brain tumor. It was inoperative. All she could do was live with a constant pain and a constant, haunting knowledge that the pain would go away soon, when she died. And then she did, and Adam was left with his grief, his memories, and a fourteen-year-old girl and eleven-year-old boy.Nights were the worst times, those nights when, only partially awake, he would.