I was delighted when she agreed. I had no expectations and didn't think for a minute that anything would ever happen between me and Bernie. If truth b...e told, I just wanted to perv over her nylon covered legs and get myself another look up her skirt if I could manage it. We silently crept into my house and straight to my bedroom. My sinister mind was already ticking over and I made a point of offering Bernie my comfy seat by my desk. I took to the edge of my bed and started to skin up a joint.. She’d survived on erotica and masturbation for a decade. He was humbled and honoured that she’d chosen to finally open herself to him. And amazed at her long years of discipline and self-denial, her honouring of her disabled husband. He lay on her beautiful form then as the overnight trucks thundered by yards away. There was no guilt in him about their love: he knew it went at least as deep for her as for himself. He loved her, all of her, not just her body, perfect as it was. He hadn’t. She was also talking with me very nice and in our tour I was loafing around to the all place with her.Only there I came to know that she is tough charactered girl. She doesn’t mix up with guys that easily. I was broken hearing that as I’m not going to get any chance to fuck her but then I was happy to some extend as she is close to me. I got some chance to touch her and put my hands around her while taking some pictures. She allowed me to do so as I was calling her sister or else she doesn’t. ‘Thanks for the coffee babe and getting me out of the house, you were right, I do feel better.’ ‘You’re welcome, anytime, you know I’m always here.’ ‘I know, thank you Hun.’ ‘You sure you don’t want me to run you home?’ ‘Nah, the walk will do me good, I’ll call you later.’ Walking home I stop by my local off license for a bottle (or 2) of wine telling myself I will just have a glass (or 2) tonight to help me sleep. As I’m nearing my building my mobile beeps, I look at the screen that tells me.