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Although Becky's husband Abe died almost five years ago, shes finding it very difficult to come to terms with her loss and acts as if shes still in mourning. Her daughter is constantly urging her to get back into the living world, but up to now is having no luck.
But then one day, she is surprised to hear her mother say, "OK, Ill go out, but I dont know anyone to go out with."
Naomi quickly says, "Dont worry, mum. I know someone youll really like. His name is Cyril."
Cyril and Becky became a couple almost instantly and after dating for nearly two months, Cyril asks her whether she would like to spend the weekend with him at the Grand Hotel, Eastbourne.
"Of course, Cyril."
On their first night at the hotel, they both undress and soon Becky is naked except for a pair of black lacy panties while Cyril is in his birthday suit. Cyril looks at her and asks, "Why the black panties?"
"Mine lips you can kiss, mine neck you can nuzzle, mine breasts you can fondle and mine body you can explore. But down you-know-where, Im still in mourning."
Realizing this night is not going to be his night for action, Cyril frowns. but hes patient and cunning. The next night Becky stands there, again, in her black panties while Cyril wears nothing....except a black condom.
"What's with the black condom?"
"I want to offer my deepest condolences,"
But then one day, she is surprised to hear her mother say, "OK, Ill go out, but I dont know anyone to go out with."
Naomi quickly says, "Dont worry, mum. I know someone youll really like. His name is Cyril."
Cyril and Becky became a couple almost instantly and after dating for nearly two months, Cyril asks her whether she would like to spend the weekend with him at the Grand Hotel, Eastbourne.
"Of course, Cyril."
On their first night at the hotel, they both undress and soon Becky is naked except for a pair of black lacy panties while Cyril is in his birthday suit. Cyril looks at her and asks, "Why the black panties?"
"Mine lips you can kiss, mine neck you can nuzzle, mine breasts you can fondle and mine body you can explore. But down you-know-where, Im still in mourning."
Realizing this night is not going to be his night for action, Cyril frowns. but hes patient and cunning. The next night Becky stands there, again, in her black panties while Cyril wears nothing....except a black condom.
"What's with the black condom?"
"I want to offer my deepest condolences,"