So as you know your father is on a business trip, maybe……you know……I can help you with something……you know.Me: Seriously mom? I would love... that.Then I grabbed her from her waist and pushed her on the bed. I jumped on her and started kissing her on her pink lips. We smooched for 15 mins. I looked in her eyes and took off her kurti and pyjami. She whispered in my ears I am all yours honey. By hearing this my cock became rock harder. She was in black bra and panty now. I again started kissing her. Now, he was gone. He would never return. The totality of the loss she felt overwhelmed her as she stared down at her husband’s reposing face. She felt herself slide down, the cold of the coffin nothing compared to the frigid emptiness she felt at the loss of her husband.As her knees touched the ground, she felt the wail erupt from her chest. Tears came in a torrent. Tears she didn’t think she had left within her. Everything she was – everything she had ever been – seemed to break in that. As the train started, she looked out the window seeing the dark sides of the tunnel moving by with a light flashing every now and again. She looked at her reflection in the glass and realized she was wearing a broad grin which almost made her laugh out loud. Considering how uptight she had been on the way to Colette’s she recalled being conflicted about what might happen when she got there. She had hoped she was wrong about the reason she had been invited to tea. The kiss at the Cotswold’s had. Wearing a tight black skirt just above her knee, a blue blouse and black heels with her hair tied into a pony tail. She had a worried look on her face."As you know, we are coming to the end of your 2-month contract. I thought we should talk about when your last day will be" Oh...I was kinda hoping you may keep me on a bit longer" I'd like to, it's just that there's not that much left to do. I can take care of the rest myself" Perhaps..." She let the word hang, looking for the courage to.