Well the cleaning went about like you would expect it took the whole weekend and everything I wanted to keep Mandy wanted me to throw away, but in the... end we came to a compromise. I made two piles the big one went and the little one stayed, Mandy said it was all junk and should go but she let me keep some stuff bless her heart. Monday morning roles around and its time for the work week to begin and I feel just exhausted but no worries in three days I am on vacation for the next two weeks and I. . she sunbaths topless in the back yard. “I'm pulling at my cock so much when she's out there I'm getting chapped balls!” is how he put it. I get it... I have that problem myself. He also confessed to me that he goes through the clothes hamper looking for her panties to jerk off in. I told him that even a man in his 60's needs relief and a satin panty rubbed on your cock can release a lot of pressure. He nodded in agreement and I think was thrilled that I pretty much gave him permission to. Angela continued to fumble with the zipper, trying to reattach the two metal ends. But she was now too horny to concentrate. The smell of Janet's oozing pussy oils filled the air. Suddenly Angela realized how badly she wanted to suck the horny widow's cunt, to give her the same kind of relief she'd provided her son."Janet," Angela said softly. "I'm never going to fix these pants with you in them. Stand up for a second."Obediently, Janet rose to her feet. Angela looked up at her, seeing the way. “So you left them there on purpose,” I said. “Of course I did,” she replied, “I've heard you down here sometimes at night and it's pretty clear what you're doing and I've even heard you using my name so I thought you'd like a pair my knickers to come in.” There wasn't much I could say because she was right but her next comment took me completely by surprise. “You can keep the if you want Mike, but on one condition,” she said, smiling. I was almost afraid to ask what that condition was but I.