She looked at me in total shock, I figured any minute she would slap me and make me go away but she did not. I started to apologize but she hushed me ...ith a soft finger to my lips and the very moment something came over me. I couldn’t resist anymore and leaned over kissing her lips. Her lips were soft like rose petals making me take a deep breath. I pulled back quickly hoping for a slap but she leaned forward and kissed me, our lips parted as our tongues sought to find one another. A soft moan. Larry is going to be fired tomorrow and I want succession. Let me know in the morning.”I promised I would. The cab I finally managed to get took me to the small mews in Paddington and dropped me outside the house, called Groom’s Cottage, where I had been due ten minutes earlier. I clattered up the slate steps in my heels and rang the doorbell. There was a slight delay and when the door opened, there she was.Christina was about ten years older than I, about fifty. She wore, as she habitually. I finally realized that she had no bra on and because her tits were so firm they never wobbled, even without a bra. What made me notice was the nipples were so hard and I could see them poking out of her darker fabric dress. That could only happen if they had no other covering.I also noticed that she and my wife were becoming more touchy feely than usual, and caught them whispering a few times, and of course a couple of giggles exchanged. I decided I would up the ante a little and the next time. Amy likes art I like soccer. Neither of us likes pink. I like purple and Amy likes green. Our grandmother has this weird concept of how life should be for us. We don't want it and our mom sure doesn't want it for us."Amy continued, "But, our dad is overseas for at least another year, and some judge grandma Fiona knows gave an order in court that she has rights to extended visitation with us. Our mom couldn't fight it. Her lawyer is a friend but mom says that we don't have enough money to pay.