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I met Jim about a year after his wife's death. At about the same time, Lindsay met, and was dating our local mechanic, a man two years older than Lindsay who Jim approved of as a stepfather for his only grandson; evidently they had met at a church picnic. As I said, Jim and I had hit it off right from the beginning, however, my relationship with Lindsay remained rocky to say the least, and both Jim and I were glad when Lindsay's mechanic found a business of his own, four hundred kilometers to the north of us, and she moved with him.

Except for the occasional visit, I saw little of her, until Jim had a heart attack. She made the four hundred kilometers to our house in less than three hours. She insisted that she care for him once he had been discharged from hospital. For once I agreed, after all she was a trained nurse.

For Jim's sake, both she and I maintained a state of armed neutrality. Jim, I think was oblivious of the tension between his daughter and myself, for which both she and I were grateful. Luckily his youthfulness and fitness counted in his favor and he was soon up and about, weak but progressing back to health steadily. After about three weeks Jim needed to spend two days back at the cardiac unit for tests, Lindsay and I drove him to the hospital. The drive home was totally silent.

We entered the house, Lindsay headed for the shower and I for the liquor cabinet. I opened a bottle of South African red wine, often enjoyed by Jim and myself; I lit the fire, and sat on the sofa, and enjoyed an occasional sip of wine. Lindsay joined me on the sofa. Her hair was wet and she had put on an old gray sweat suite. She made an attractive picture.

She's about five foot six, shoulder length natural gold-blonde hair with big expression-filled brown eyes. Her chest is at least a 36C, a little wider at the hips than I am, her tummy still flat, although she's given birth, and long shapely legs. I offered her a glass and the wine, which she filled and we sat, for the first time, at ease in each other's company, with no tension. We chatted, the level of wine dropped steadily, till another bottle was opened, mostly about her dad. We warmed up some left over pasta and sat comfortably on the sofa watching the fire and chatted. I mentioned that her dad often massaged my feet when we sat on the sofa and sipped some wine.

She turned to sit sideways on the sofa opposite me. "I'll do it for you". She said, moving to sit cross-legged on her ankles her she put my foot on her knee and gently began massaging the ball of my foot and then, the instep and between my toes. Her hands were soft, supple and strong, I don't know if it was the wine or the fact that she was doing what Jim often did, but I moved my other foot into her lap and pressed it into the warmth between her thighs. I pulled it back a little when I realized what I had done. Without saying a word Lindsay scooted forward slightly so that it again touched her. I felt the sudden increase of warmth and realized that she had nothing on under the gray sweatpants. She looked at me as her talented hands worked my feet, I pressed my other foot harder against her and the pressure was returned. Lindsay's hand worked up my calf. Without saying a word, I spread and lifted my knees, her supple hands moved higher and higher until she had to scoot closer.

My toes pressed into her as she spread her thighs to meet the pressure of my foot. I sensed her hands under my skirt and I arched my back as her fingers moved over the front of my now sodden panties. The sudden ringing of the 'phone, jarred us both.

It was Jim; I hit the speakerphone so we could all talk at once. He said that he felt fine and looked forward to coming home, the tests weren't strenuous. He hoped that we were getting along. We both giggled and chorused that we were getting along famously.

After Jim had put down Lindsay and I looked at each other, "are you sure about this, Beth?" she asked.

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