I've been in dear with Tracy, my wife's sister, ever since I first met her. It was 1989, one twelvemonth before my wife and I were married. We were just friends, and she wanted me to play along her to her plate town in the Midwest to attend her chum's High schooling Graduation.

Spencer Tracy and her former sister picked us up at the airdrome. I noticed Tracy, then in college - a blonde Midwestern beaut, and was immediately attracted to her. We were driven to their parent's place, and had luncheon. Through the weekend, I got to know all of my wife-to-be's family, including Tracy. Spencer Tracy was dating, in College, and not very concern in me, so didn't observation that I was giving her my undivided attention.

My wife and I married in the summer of 1990. Over the geezerhood, Tracy and I did get to know each other, and became sidekick and sister-in-law. I never hinted my magnet to her, nor did I get the sentiency she was attracted to me.

My wife developed kidney disease in 2006, and fought it without dialysis until early 2017. For 18 calendar month, she endured dialysis, finally succumbing to the disease in the summertime of 2019.

I remained close to her family. Christmas 2017 I was invited to Xmas at my female parent in law's home in the Midwest. My lifetime would never be the same.

I arrived about a hebdomad before Christmas. Spencer Tracy picked me up at the aerodrome. My married woman's death hit Tracy hard. We embraced at the airport, for what seemed the likes of forever - the foresightful embrace we'd ever shared. She took me to her mother's house, where I would stay during my visit.

Tracy is a real number demesne agent, and a good one, dealing with high roller clients. Expensive houses. One day, Tracy invited me to go along on a cut-rate sale call.

I toured a huge, beautiful house with a potential difference client. Tracy was in here factor, and the client was sold. The home's owners were in Europe for the holidays.

After the call, Tracy asked if I'd like to go out for a drink. I said sure.

We went to a bar, and began to talk. About my wife, Lynn's, passing. About Tracy, Lynn's, and their siblings growing up. Then Tracy turned her tending on me.

"Doug, you seem to be doing OK, but I noticed you're still a bit down ”.

"Yes, it's only been about six months, and we were married for so retentive ”.

Then Spencer Tracy went in a way I didn't see coming.

"Lynn was grim for over ten years"

"Yes ”, I replied"ten yr, but she did pretty good ”.

Spencer Tracy :"But she couldn't have sex ”.

"How did you know ”, I responded.
"She discussed it with me. She told me how a lot she missed it, but that it seemed to change you. You became angry, frustrated, and she said you became very sad ”.

"Yes, I did. For the longsighted, I didn't understand why, but my intimate frustration built up ”.

"So, did you ever attempt out someone else ”.

"No, I didn't. I thought about it, but didn't want to cheat on her ”.

Spencer Tracy swirled her potable."Lynn told me she never though you cheated. And she loved you for it"

I smiled."I couldn't do that to her ”.

Tracy smiled, and gave me a hug."I love you for that. For protecting Lynn. For not hurting her. That wasn't easy. Have you been with anyone since she passed ?"

"No, I haven't. Her passing play seemed to take my mind off it, and it just didn't seem to be veracious, that soon after she passed ”.

Tracy turned to look me, and put her handwriting on my articulatio genus."A few twelvemonth ago, Lynn asked me for advice on how to help you. She wanted me to severalise you it was OK with her if you strayed. I told her no - that wouldn't be fair to you. You wouldn't do it, and it would confuse and bilk you ”.

I paused, looked down."Wow, I wasn't aware she cared that often ”.

"She loved you very much. About a month before she died, she asked me to reach out to you, to make sure you found someone else, you continued to live on ”.

I smiled.

Tracy looked down, then looked into my eyes."Doug, I know you've been out of circulation for some time now ”.

I laughed."Yea, I guess I'm an old fuddy duddy now ”.

Tracy didn't jest."No, Doug, you're not. You are a warm, caring person, who is hurting, and who needs to be with somebody. individual who loves you. Someone who wants to have you feel better. Someone who wants you to enjoy sex again ”.

I looked at Tracy."Wow, she dropped a huge load on your shoulders. We don't even live in the same townsfolk. How are you going to hook me up ?"

Tracy held my helping hand."Doug, I want to be that person ”.

"Tracy, you're married"

"Doug, Kyle and I have been growing apart for about a yr now. I don't love him any more"

I was stunned."You've kept it a mystical ”.

"Mom knows."

I looked at Tracy."Are you sure you want to….you know ”.

"Yes, very certainly. The day I picked you up at the airport the initiatory time you were in town twenty-whatever class ago, I picked up that you found me attractive ”.

"I wasn't aware ”.

"Guys usually aren't. I thought you were very cunning. I also knew Lynn was dotty about you. I didn't want to get between you two ”.

"So, what's next ?"

"Let's go back to the business firm I just showed. They are out of the country until February ”.

So, we drove back to the house.

We went inside. Tracy said"let's go up the stairs ”, took my manus, and let me upstairs.

She led me to the original bath, with a immense bathing tub. She began to suck up a bath, put in eruct bath.

"Get undressed"she said. So I did.

Tracy remained clothed. I got into the tub, and she took a luffa, and began to bathe me.
After about five minutes, Tracy left the room, came back in a tub robe. She dropped the gown. For the first off time, I saw Tracy's beautiful dead body. D-cup bosom, perfect body, shaved pussy. She got into the tub, laid her back over my body. I took the luffa and bathed Tracy.

After about half an hr, Tracy exited the tub, and led me to the bedroom.

We got into bed. We embraced, kissed, and caressed each other. Tracy then pushed back the covers, got on her knee, and began to massage by hammer and balls. Slowly, so slowly. She got rub down oil and worked it into me. So slowly, so gentle, so sensual.

Tracy then wiped off the lotion, took my cock into her mouth, and went down on me. As she was going down on me, Spencer Tracy took a prostate massager, lubed it up, inserted into my anus, and began to massage my prostate while giving me a setback job.

I couldn't take too much of this. The sensory faculty were amazing. It was the first meter anyone had done any anal swordplay on me. I blew my encumbrance in her mouth, she swallowed. We cleaned up, and went to sleep.

In the morning, Spencer Tracy awakened me with a inscrutable Daniel Chester French kiss. We kissed and embraced for half an hour.

"brand love to me, Doug ”. I'm on the pill, no need for a condom.

I went on top of her, and entered her. She gasped. We made passionate passion. She was getting very excited.

"Go down on me ”.

I went down on her pussy. She began to moan. She then pulled a set of Ben Wa Ball out from under her pillow."There is lube under the bed. Put these up my ass ”.

So I did. I went down on Tracy again. She began to come. I pulled the globe out of her ass. She screamed in ecstasy as she came.

We laid together for a while, then showered, went for breakfast.

At breakfast Tracy told me"The couple who lives there is into BDSM. Their basement is a dungeon. When we're done with Breakfast, I'm going to penalise you for being a very, very bad boy.

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