??Oh!? I exclaimed, memory flooding back and unable to meet her stare for some reason, as taken aback by my uncharacteristic behaviour as she appeared...delighted by it.Her equally uncharacteristic plain speaking in regard of such matters also placing me on the backfoot.?I really liked it,? she went on, ?especially as you haven’t had much interest in me these last few years – and certainly not like that.??That’s not true,? I replied hotly, embarrassed by the reminder. ?Things change with couples,. .."Ronni smiled."Deb," I said, "remember when we were in the hospital and you thought that you could see something about how Ronni felt about me?"Her eyes shifted back and forth between me and Ronni. "Yeah, I remember..." she said warily."Well," I said. "It's true. Ronni does love me. And better yet, I love her. I have for years. And best of all, we've decided to get married." No shit!" Deb blurted. "But you're almost forty. And Ronni..." I'm seventeen. I'll be eighteen in a month.". I stood frozen like a statue; not knowing if it was from fear or the excitement he was causing in me. I couldn't believe the animal he had become as he walked behind me and began grunting and growling. When he emerged in front of me again he was completely naked. His body glistened with sweat and his flesh rippled with muscles. His manhood was standing straight out from between his legs like a large battering ram; he definitely was his father's son. His penis was at least twelve inches long and. Tongue to tongue with my hand exploring her smooth skinned waist. I pushed to the wall and took my hand to knead her boobs. They were the right sized once for the thin frame she has. I was kneading her boobs and she was gasping. For breath. For more.I pulled down her pallu and she herself quickly removed the blouse hooks. The bra just looked like a dud soldier guarding ample treasures. It was in its rightful place in a flash, on the floor. Gayatri was standing in front of me with just her.