I could hardly see her face in the dim light coming from the window. As time started nearing 12 I opened the cake box and arranged that on her bed and... lit a small candle on it.By this time she was totally in a shock seeing what’s going on. She hold my hand tightly asking me why did I dare do this now. I slowly made her calm down and asked her to blow the candle.She turned on her bed lamp noticing that we couldn’t see around in the dim light anymore. Its totally a horny moment for me that time. ”“We all do. Let me get to work.”Clyde Grier examined the toilet and imagined he knew the culprit. He headed outside to retrieve an auger. He went back inside and powered up the device. Soon, he had retrieved an action figure. He set it aside to wash it off momentarily. He flushed the commode to make sure it was in full working order. He cleaned up the bathroom and the toy. He grabbed his tools and took them out to the van. “I’ll be right back,” he said.Clyde came back in the house and held up. .. wondering..." his gaze slid to my eyes and his voice faded. I was mesmerized by the blue of his eyes. My body leaned into his of its own accord. The lapels of my dress pressed against the bare skin of his chest and his hand automatically slid around my waist. Just for a moment I could only feel the heat of his body and a great rushing sound in my ears. Then I returned to sanity and stepped back. "Oh! My! Sorry..." I put my hand on his chest and pushed lightly, straightening up. "these. Even as my venerable aunt went on about her kidneys, my son gently pressed my hip so that I shifted upon his lap slightly to our left.It was like being slapped across the face - what lay within his jeans suddenly shifted and jerked up against me. It shoved along the groove of my ass pressing the fabric of my dress and my white cotton panty up against my sensitive anus, between the cheeks of my ass.One of the things I had learnt, since my divorce, was that my ass hole was one of my prime.