"How old are Gramma and Gramps?" he asked."Your grandfather is 68, nearly 69, and my Mum is 64. They've been married for almost 45 years. Your Uncle D...avid is 43." I thought giving him a lot of data was a good thing."What about Aunt Sandra?" She's a year older than I am. We don't talk about women's ages." Why?" Some women like to pretend that they're younger than they are." Why?" You ask your Mum when we get to the ranch." That means you don't want to talk about it." True." We settled into a. And I personally don’t have any sexual intentions towards her. So I acted normal with her a hour passed by and we enjoyed the wine and we also sat like that and saw TV and the staring of Kiran continued and slowly the time went by its was time for me to go home it’s the time when our college closes and I have to go home. As I don’t have the habit of carrying a bag I kept the books on a table aside. I got up and while wearing sandals was discussing about the evening program and I went away and. " I think it would be more cruel not to say anything to you." What do you mean?"I moved over to give her room. "Sit down, Sara."She made John and Mom move over so there was a table between us. She looked pissed off. John looked at me with a smile on his face as he made room for her."Sara, a big part of this is my fault because I didn't say something sooner. I was mad almost as soon as we got back from the hospital and have been holding it in as each thing piled on everything else." What. She said it made her feel sexy.I commented that her husband was a lucky man to have a wife who always was in her stocking feet. She said that regrettably her husband had absolutely no interest in her feet. As she could tell from the bulge in my pants, I had more than a passing interest in her nylon clad feet. One thing led to another and pretty soon we were next to each other on the couch. She asked for a foot rub and told me that if I did a good job she would ease the bulge in my pants with.