She was being disingenuous, as she loved cooking for her children and grandchildren. John went to the back door, and looked out the window at the old ...anch house.While from the front it looked the same, they were adding to the back of it. They had already added a twenty by twenty foot room to the house, which would hold the gas fed Central Heating, the gas water heater, and the washer and dryer once plumbing was added. Adding plumbing was something he dreaded, as it would change the old house. I felt the softness of her breasts. I felt the soft tickle of her pubic hair on my leg. I felt the deep urge to have to pee. My timing sucked. I lifted her arm off me and her leg as she woke a bit.“Pee.”She wrapped me up and said.“Go ahead.”“I have to get up.”“Why?”“I have to pee.”“So, pee.”“Here in bed?”“Yup. I don’t want to let you go.”“Renee, I am not going to piss in the bed.”“Oh, OK. Go and pee. Do you need help?”“Yes.”“OK, let’s go.”Renee got off me and I stood and went to the bathroom. I. “She sure is zonked out of her skull.” The black guy said as he reached over to pull her top a little lower. “Well give us a look man! Don’t be keeping it all to yourself.” The guy lowered her shoulder straps and eased both of her luscious breasts out of her dress. He held them in both his hands as the other two reached over and started playing with her nipples. This was just too much, my dick was as hard as a rock and I was already oozing some pre-cum onto my pants watching this sexy scene. I. That’s not bad. Buying a bottle of perfume, though. Luxury. I deserve a luxury. Right?When I walked back into Buddy’s room, I think he caught a whiff. His nostrils flared and his pupils dilated. Maybe it’s a good choice for me. That’s the romantic side. The analytic side is kicking my head asking why I want the guy to notice me like THAT.On Friday they let me take Buddy home. He’s gonna limp for a while. We have physical therapy starting on Monday. And he’s gonna be off for a couple of weeks,.