I plopped the case on the bed and hesitated a bit, but then I went aheadand opened it. I moved a couple shirts and then saw some soft pinkstraps. How ...dd I thought and pulled them up slowly. It turned out to bea cute pink bikini top. Looking further I found a bikini bottom and ashort pink swim skirt to go with it. Worried someone would miss me Iquickly replaced the items and noticed a couple of lacy panty briefs anda camisole.I packed it all back in and went downstairs to the bar and poured. I had the urge to squeeze those boobs. She looked like a sex goddess to me and I could feel my dick rising. Sensing the opportunity, I went to her place directly and closed the door behind me. She was also aware of the reason for me being in her house. I told her I was always wanted to fuck her, to kiss her, to suck her big boobs from the first time I saw her. She also confessed that she wanted to fuck since a long time, but could not get the opportunity because of her husband and children. I. Half- way through the service, I noticed someone whom I didn't recognize, on the far side of the circle of Beth's friends. He was leaning against the gnarled trunk of a huge sugar maple, ablaze with golden foliage, and he was dressed more casually than most of the mourners. Although he was physically part of the group, I knew instinctively that he was separate and mysterious. My curiosity was piqued; who was this one person I didn't know, who felt strongly enough to attend Beth's funeral?I. ” Mom said.“I just wanted a relationship with you, mom. You are the woman I want in my life.” I said firmly.“A normal relationship is being with the woman you love in the future and start a family and not fucking your mother every night knowing that it will go nowhere.” Mom yelled and then starts to cry.I can’t be angry when my mom is crying, so I couldn’t say a word. She left the table to her room while tears coming out from her eyes. I got up too and followed her to her room. I sit down next.