Since there was no emotion in his voice, I thought he might not approve. Still I was out to meet new people. I looked up and made eye contact with the...man. I lifted the glass to him. I thought it was the polite thing to do.I didn't realize that the gesture would be taken as an invitation for him to join me, but he must have thought so. "Hi there I'm Terry," he informed me"Hi. my name is Lois," I replied."So Lois are you married?" No I am a widow." Oh I'm sorry. Was it recent?" Four years ago,". About an 1/2 hour passed and she said would I like to see her naked and if so go out again.I did this and when I returned there she was totally naked standing with her back to the wall. Her breasts stood out as did the triangular section below her waist Again I was invited to come amd explore.I break this part of the story to explain that at the age of 12 she had visited her uncle on a school holiday and that he and his two sons had taken her virginity and helped themselves to all of her each. “You were so special to me. I mooned over you for at least two years. You were on my pillow, waiting for me every night.”Being anxious to change the subject, Tommy inquired about her marriage. “So, tell me about Bill. How did you end up marrying a guy who was so much older? Hell, I don’t even know your name now. You aren’t Towney any longer.”“I never changed my name to Bonner. He was William Bonner but insisted I should keep my name and my identity. Bill was strong on women’s rights, equal pay,. She was wearing a red colour saree. Then i started playing with her payal, she was busy checking the pictures but i am sure she was aware what i was doing. I then took a bold step and raised my hand and touched her legs inside her saree, still massaging it. It was so soft, my cock was so hard and i am sure she saw that as i was wearing only shorts. then not getting any resistance from her hand i raised my hand and touched her thighs, she jerked a bit but stood silent, and i moved my hands to.