Turning sharply right at the bottom of the flight, she entered the little-known world of 'below-stairs'. She descended a narrow stairway which led to ...the kitchen, and was gratified to find she could plainly overhear the excited voices of Emily and the other girl - Clara! that was her name, she remembered. Clara's voice was the first she discerned.' ... and then I looked up, with a mouthful of Tom's juice, and there was his father spurting all over the floor. He'd been watching us. Tom was so. Sadly Jim, had been trapped underwater, and his wife had been unable to help him, despite the efforts of two plucky truck drivers. The funeral was a fortnight later, Dora`s wrists still in plaster, her son Terry at her side, Patty, still in hospital, stable and recovering slowly. The extended family were in attendance of course, proving the adage ‘when there`s a will there`s a relative…. just a couple of aunts, an uncle and a nephew…and his brother Jay, who had not spoken in years! all that. " I said. "Me too. I think about being with you and letting you touch me " she said. "What should we do?" "I think we should touch each other." I said. "We don't have to do 'IT'. Touching each other is enough for now. At least we won't feel like we're going crazy. I need to masturbate, Patti, and I want you to do it for me. I love you. I want to kiss you everywhere." "I love you too." she said as we kissed. But at that moment we did nothing but kiss. At least we had verbalized how we felt. We. My cock started to pulse again. She bent forward and gave me a very soft passionate kiss on the lips. It felt magnificent.She pulled her face about 5 inches from me and started to smile. That's when it hit me. I truly treasured this woman. Without saying a word almost like she could read my mind she gave me another deep passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and just sucked her into my soul. We kissed passionately for a few minutes. I could feel her pussy heating up, and getting moist..