Finally, I was somewhat free. The top portion of my underwear was soaked with pre-cum right around the head of my cock and she kept rubbing that area ...nd stroking my shaft down to my balls. I knew it would not be long before I was going to explode. Next, I reached inside the bra and finally got to some bare skin. Her nipples were hard and rigid but the little mound was so soft. I cupped my hand around her entire mound and rubbed her nipple between my finger and thumb. I was thumbing her faster. Who knows what depression will bring a person to? I encouraged him to seek some professional help. He did and they promptly put him on Prozac, the answer to all your problems!Me? I'm single thank god. No worries about splitting assets, and child support and custody. I'm very happy thank you very much. So as the single man, I became the one with the answers and the one who apparently had the time to listen to my friends pour their hearts out about their problems. Jake wasn't the first to come to. I felt terrible that I was not more grateful. As myattitude adjusted, they became more complacent. The banter in the carturned to reveal my results at the month's end. I have to admit I wascurious myself. I did not know why my lips felt so funny.By them having me get implants, my breast development was hidden from me.I happily continued to ingest large quantities of T-blocker and estrogen,thinking their fantastic chemistry would negate my hangover. I could notwait to see my new breasts when I. - Really? I must say that when I became a widow, my expectations of any sort of involvement with men was over. The correspondence between us have been somewhat of an overwhelming experience for me and I must admit I' was very flattered when being the centre of your attention. May I ask how long you've been attracted to me?, asked Mrs Welder.- I have always thought you where a classy looking lady, I said.- Come on, that's not answering my question, Mrs Welder persisted.- Probably since I saw you.