Sara left home in a hurry, kissing her husband and kids goodbye and telling them she would see them in a few days at the funeral. Sara's mother had just passed away after a short battle with cancer. Sara was on her way to help with the funeral arrangements and comfort her mother's husband. Sara never considered Max her stepfather due to the fact that her mother and Max married when Sara was in her late 20s. She felt she was too old to start calling someone her stepfather at that age. Sara and Max had a very good relationship and he treated her and her family very well. He in fact helped to mend a broken relationship between her and her mother. Before Max married Sara's mother she would rarely talk to her mother and they would only see each other 1-2 times a year. Max was Italian and believed in family and did all he could to make sure everyone got together as much as possible.
Sara arrived at her mother's house a few hours later and was met outside by Max. They hugged and shared condolences. Max hugged Sara tighter than he had in the past and they stayed embraced for a few minutes. Max was in his early 70s but was tall at 6'5" with a strong build. He still had a full head of hair and looked good for his age. Max grabbed Sara's bags and she followed him into the house. She was going to be sleeping in the guest room right next to the master bedroom. The bedrooms shared a bathroom that could be accessed by either room. Sara hadn't stayed in this room before but didn't really think much of it and started unpacking her things.
Max had ordered pizza and cracked a nice bottle of red wine to have with dinner. They sat down to eat and began the not so fun task of making funeral plans. Thankfully Sara's mother had preplanned and prepaid for the funeral service so Sara and Max only had to make the necessary phone calls, write the obituary and plan a memory table. It was quickly decided that Sara would go through all the family pictured and create a slide show as well as write the obituary, Max would contact the lawyer and the funeral home and make sure everyone who needed to know about the arrangements was phoned.
Sara was soon feeling the effects of the wine and excused herself. It had been a long day and Sara was in need of some serious sleep. She said goodnight to Max and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, without really thinking about it she kissed him on the lips. They held the kiss for a few seconds and by the time Sara had realized what she was doing it was too late, she pretended like it was no big deal and proceeded to her bedroom.
As Sara was getting ready for bed she realized she had forgotten to pack pyjamas. She went back out to the kitchen where Max was still sitting and mentioned her dilemma.
Max offered her one of her mother's nightgowns to which she quickly accepted. Max disappeared into the bedroom and soon returned with a bundled up nightgown.
Sara thanked Max and went back to her room to get changed. As she sat naked fiddling to put the nightgown on it was soon obvious that it was much too big. Sara's mother had put on a lot of weight over the past few years and at 46 Sara was still in good shape, she was small woman at 5'2" and 105lbs. The one thing that helped fill out the nightgown was Sara's ample breasts which were a full 34DDD. As she sat staring at herself in the mirror she noticed just how unflattering the nightgown was, the only redeeming factor was that it was see-through and her beautiful round nipples were visible, and if she pulled the nightgown tight, so was her neatly shaved pussy. She wondered if Max had picked this nightgown purposely.
As Sara brushed her teeth she had a quick look through the medicine cabinet and found a small sealed pack of Pfizer blue pills, she smiled and put them back. Sara was having trouble getting to sleep with everything she had to do streaming through her mind. Eventually her mind became focussed on her goodnight kiss with Max and the blue pills. She wondered why the pills had never been opened and wondered just how well they actually worked. As Sara thought more about the kiss she found herself getting aroused. Guilt started to fill her body but was quickly replaced by thoughts of the kiss and what it would be like to kiss him again. She fell asleep with a smile on her face.
Max stayed up for a while after Sara had gone to bed. He had only lost his wife 12 hours earlier and found himself consumed with thoughts of her, and wishing he could have just one more night with her. He knew this wasn't possible so he tried to focus on other things. Soon Max was thinking about his goodnight kiss from Sara and how she reminded him so much of her mother. Her lips felt the same, her smile was the same and she looked how his wife looked at that age. The biggest difference was her breast size, Sara had much larger breasts than her mother. Max had thought about Sara's breasts a lot over the years and had even tried to get a look a few times with no success. Max started getting ready for bed, he usually slept naked but he thought it best if he wore boxers while Sara was there. Max opened the medicine cabinet to get his nightly pills out and noticed the Viagra pills had been moved. He realized that Sara must have been looking at them and it brought a smile to his face, wondering what must she be thinking.
The next morning Max was up at his usual 6am and put the coffee on. He hadn't bothered to get dressed as he assumed Sara wouldn't be up for a while. Max was sipping his coffee on the couch when Sara suddenly appeared from her room. As she walked towards him Max couldn't help but notice her nipples poking out from the thin material of the nightgown. He was glad he had selected that nightgown. Max was surprised at the movement in his shorts, he felt his manhood start to grow a bit.
Max offered Sara a coffee and quickly got up to make it. As Max made Sara her coffee she couldn't help but notice he only had boxers on and that what appeared to be a very large cock was trying to push its way out. Sara and Max sat across from each other and were making plans for the day. The whole time Max was fixated on Sara's breasts and Sara was staring intently at Max's shorts hoping to catch a peak at his cock. They sat like this for a while both drinking their coffees as slow as they could.
Sara finished her coffee and said to Max that since they weren't going anywhere today she would just stay in her nightgown and that Max was welcome to stay in his boxers if he liked. Max agreed and they both got to work on the funeral arrangements. Sara was scanning pictures on to her computer and Max was making phone calls. Both of them distracted by the other but trying not to make it obvious. The day seemed to fly by and around 6pm Max started making dinner. He still only had his boxing shorts on and as Sara stared at him she was thinking about how competitive her mother always was. Constantly remarking on Sara's weight, choice of clothing and even comparing their men. This is why they had such a bad relationship before Max came along. Things got better as her mother got older and put on weight but it still bothered Sara.
As they sat down to dinner and wine the conversation got personal and Sara mentioned the competitive nature of her and her mothers relationship.
Max was sympathetic to Sara and shared with her that her mother did like to think that she was the best at everything but had admitted to him that she wished she had breasts like her daughter. Sara's mother was convinced that her sexual prowess however made her a better catch than her daughter. Max smiled and confessed that he wished he could have made love to his wife one last time. With that they continued to drink wine and talk about everything and anything.
Sara asked Max about the viagra and whether it actually worked.
Max told her that he never had a chance to use it because Sara's mother got sick soon after the pills arrived. He had been tempted to take one but was afraid of having it work and not having someone to make love to.
Sara had a sad look on her face and apologized for bringing it up. Max insisted it was ok and that is was good to talk about these things.
Max was the first to head to bed. Sara could hear the shower running and when it stopped she waited a bit before heading in to take her shower. As she brushed her teeth she once again looked in the medicine cabinet only this time one of the blue pills was missing. She finished brushing her teeth and removed her nightgown. As she looked at herself in the mirror she became aware that the door to Max's room was slightly open. She turned to see Max staring at her.
Max called Sara into his room and without hesitation she obeyed. As Sara approached the bed Max couldn't believe his eyes, she was gorgeous and those tits were as spectacular as he thought they would be. Her nipples were large and very erect and her pussy was neatly shaven with just the smallest amount of hair above her clit. Max pulled away his sheets to reveal his rock hard cock, it was 8" long and really thick.
