I watched the casket holding my lover and friend being lowered into the cold ground. I wondered why I was destined to go through life without a loving...wife and companion. Why was I denied the happiness others took for granted? As I considered once again the end of my loving relationship with a wife, my memory was drawn back to my first wife Sharon, my first and strongest love. Would things have been different if I hadn't loved her so much I wanted her with me at every opportunity? I didn't. A small gasp escaped her lips as she stared at in wonder and slowly wrapped her tiny hand at the base of my throbbing shaft. she looked up at me with pleading eyes as if to ask for permission. i smiled at her and slightly nodded. she reverted her attention back to my cock, and after pumping my shaft for a minute, with precum freely flowing from my member, she looked up at me and licked my cock from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the tip before sucking the head in her hot, tight mouth.. “May I help you?” she asks a moment later when Jonathan doesn’t move from the entrance and instead stands in place looking around the store.“I’m looking for Serena or Courtney,” he says with another friendly smile.The woman returns the smile with a more devious one. “Of course you are.” She leaves the counter and walks through a set of doors behind her and disappears. Jonathan is thrown off slightly. He forces back his instincts to grab something to use as a weapon for a possible attack. He. She left the bathroom and went to her makeuptable to quicklyfreshen her perfume and makeup. Then my nakedmother preparedthe bed by pulling the covers down and placing adouble foldedtowel on the bottom sheet. She lay down on the bed, herbutt on thetowel, legs slightly spread. He wanted her to spread themmore, but thiswas as far as she could bring her self to spread them.With the lightfully on and wishing she could be doing almost anythingelse, my motherlay on display. She waited for my father,.