At the start when she was not there I would tread very lightly into her room, looking at her stuff, mostly her underwear and go through her draws. I w...ould pick up a pair of her dirty underwear, open them up to were her pussy would normally rest and take a sniff, a long sniff and maybe even a lick to just indulge in her scent. When I found some of her Knickers or bra in the toilet from unclean clothes I would grab a pair, pull down my trousers and boxers and start using them around my cock,. I noticed that she was completely nude; such was a rare occurrence these days. We would often go to bed naked during the first two years of our marriage and then that tapered off to both of us wearing something to bed every night. Her frequent apparel was a tee-shirt and French cut panties.While I was contemplating this I started stroking her breast. She made some contented sounds in the back of her throat and then stated in a sleep coated voice, "I didn't think you would be back, Sweetie." I. I said that I was the only one who knew exactly whereeverything in the toolbox was so I was the best to go do this. Lisaand Betsy each gave me a kiss for luck and I was on my way.I didn't want to trip on the staircase that had taken out my wannabeboyfriend, so I took the steps slowly and clung to the railing. But Idid that old thing at the top of the stairs where you pick up yourfoot but there are no more steps, and I lost my balance. I wentcrashing forward into the hallway and bumped my. When he was done his parents and Dr. Spockrates all stood there dumbfounded (and who could blame them?) "Doctor," Edric said finally. "Is there anything you can do for my poor dysphoric child?" Dr. Spockrates tugged at his beard in evident frustration. "Never having encountered such a case I don't know," he said. "But I rather doubt it." And it was then (if you can believe it) that the Fairy of Tranquillity, who was often called Cybele (though she seldom answered to it) appeared. "Hi, there!".