Now she sat in her recliner, in the living room, with nothing on but her teri cloth robe and nothing else. No underware, no shoes, no fixed hair. An e...mpty coffee cup sat on the table next to her chair but it had gone cold hours ago. Now she sat there, looking at nothing in particular, remembering all the good times she'd had with Henri before he'd died and left her alone.No children.No family to come and visit her today.Only Neptune to keep her company as she sat in her chair and cried, clearly. " I know, Carmen, he was killed. Please let me help you help the kids. If you feel I'm interfering in your life, just tell me and I'll pull back." Why are you doing this? Don't you have family you can help out instead of a stranger?" Listen, my wife passed away two years ago. She was killed in a car accident." God, I'm so sorry for you." It's okay, Carmen. Anyway, my holidays have been pretty lousy and I wanted to try helping someone else be happy this year. I have three grown children. My. Every caress of his lips sent shivers racing through her. His hand slid down to her hip, then a little lower. She knew what he was going to do, and by then she welcomed it. He slid lower onto the bare flesh of her leg, then slipped under the hem of her dress. As she slid his hand up her thigh, he pushed the dress up at the same time, until his hand rested on her hip again. His lips moved to her chest, to the tops of her breasts. Shelly lay back, groaning. This was moving too quickly! . “I have to say that I was very angry with you earlier. You made me feel like a cheap whore. I felt that you were pimping me out. But...” she continued as she reached out for his bulge. “I am glad you did. Ben is a wonderful lover, and has a lovely cock. I am hoping that we will be having a long and fulfilling relationship.” “Sorry,” he said as she tugged at his bulge. “That’s okay,” she told him. “I only hope that you don’t live to regret what you started.” Richard moaned as she gripped his.