“You’re having beer? I can’t drink a whole bottle of wine by myself,” she complained.“No problem, “ I said, tipping up my bottle and finis...hing it.I poured us both a glass and Lynn got me talking about the old days during half-time. I muted the TV and didn’t notice when the game started up again. Lynn leaned across several times to clink glasses which rewarded me with a view of the upper part of the breasts I used to fantasize about, except now they were bigger, like Mom’s. I noticed by the. ”She smiled, happy to see him happy. “That’s wonderful!”He reached over to squeeze her hand before returning to his work on the bone needle. She could still feel the weight and warmth of his hand on hers. Little things like that, just a simple gesture of genuine affection, made her heart sing. That she finally has somewhere to belong, and people to belong with, took her breath away.“Thank you, Logan.”“You are most welcome,” he replied in a distracted voice. Focused as he was on his needle. I took a big wiff and shot a huge load all over her panties.. I couldn't help myself.Next week came around and we did different stretches, nothing too sexual or revealing as last time. This time I stood behind her as she stood adjacent to me but also staring at the tv. We both bent over legs spread as we touched the ground or at least I tried too. I can barely reach but also I was a bit distracted because I can see her yoga pants stretch tight, only to reveal her thong she was in. I fell over. Dad had returned home at around 7.30 got freshen up and was watching TV. I was studying in other room. At around 8, door bell rang and it was Latha aunty, dad welcomed her in. then aunty asked dad “do you want anything for night?” Dad replayed “your wish; if you want to give, give. My wife has already done a little” and laughed. Aunty jokingly slapped on dad’s shoulder and said “am asking about food” dad winked at her and said” I am also saying about food”. Later aunty left and came after half.