It wasn't cold in the cave but, even though I was alone, I didn't like being naked. The place for nudity was in bed with my spouses.I tied the belt an... brushed dirt off one sleeve. I glanced at the curtain. Had she really left me alone? I ghosted up to the curtain. The silk undulated, stirred by whatever vagary of air drifted through the mines. I reached for it.Agony consumed me.I fell to the cave floor, twitching as my bones burned. I screamed. Tears burned hot down my face. My flesh was. I slipped my hand into her brassier to cup the right boob. I was moving towards her nipple and when I reached there it was already erect.As soon as I reached nipple she caught my hand and tried to stop it but it was a half minded effort I knew she wanted more but may be she was scared. I suddenly started moving my finger around her nipple , twitched her nipple pulled it lightly. I noticed she was enjoying it, her hand still was holding my hand but her grip was getting tighter and tighter. I. Survival instinct kicked in, and I saw a narrow openingahead of me, floored the accelerator, and shot through the gap into theclear. The entry to the freeway was just ahead, and my knees wereshaking as I eased my car onto the ramp.That was too close, I said to myself. Just imagine if you'd had anaccident or been pulled over by a cop in this getup! With no driver'slicense on me, I would have been in a hell of a mess. Girl, you'vegotta be more careful...My relief was short-lived. When I glanced. My son, Jon, had just turned 19 and was a freshman in thelocal community college. He is 6’3″ inches about 210 poundsand extremely good looking. Well, I think so anyway. Wewere always close but have gotten a lot closer since hisfather committed suicide three years ago.I have dated a few times in the last couple of years butnever got even close to any of the men I went out with. Asa result I hadn’t had any sex for quite awhile. I did getup enough courage to order a dildo from a mail order.