“He hurt his back.” she said.“Really?” I sighed“Yes,” she replied, “Pulled a muscle, he was a lovely man, lovely muscles when we were ma...ried, he liked my cooking, that’s why he married me, I made sure he had a good tea every day so he didn’t go chasing other women.and he grew a great big pot belly by the time he had his heart attack.”“Really?” I sighed, “I’ll make sure I don’t have tea round your house.”“Clogged arteries, too much fatty food,” she said, “He loved fatty food.”“I’m sorry, do I. We alternate who makes the trip in for Thanksgiving and the other one goes the next month for Christmas. Occasionally, we have shown up for a day or two in the summer at the same time, but to be honest we have gone our separate ways.Then she called last January. Dad had installed a generator at the house after last spring's ice storm left them without power for five days. Sometime between that time and this winter, a bird built a nest in the exhaust pipe. When Mom and Dad lost power earlier. He: mai choot raha hu chinal. Kaha pani girau.Me: andar mat chodo meri boobs pe dalo.Saying this I turned and offered him boobs. He came all over boobs and his body felt on me. We both were totally exhausted, breathing heavily.He: kya maja aaya mast aj to jannat ki sair ho gayi. Aj tak itni chodi hai par itna maja kisi ne nahi diya.Me: acha kitni chodi hai?He: giniti kaha karte hum. Isi society ki 3 chodi hai ek chod k chali gayi. Ek tum aur ek wo upar rehti hai wo priya.Me: muze to tum kafi. Her breast were a round and very full 36 dd. And her hips and ass is what really made me see her in a new light. Her hips were 34 inches wide, and so slim you could see every bone in her hip and pelvic area.That day she had picked her smallest, powder blue, sexy pair of bikini panties I had ever seen in my life. They must have been a size smaller than she should have worn. Just covering the top of her pussy lips and maybe half of her ass.She always wore sexy bikinis around the house and at.