"I went to the hospital that night to provide additional identification. I wanted to get it over with. My life couldn't get any worse."Mr. Cooper?" a ...niformed female police officer greeted me as I left the morgue. "I'm Officer Garcia. Could I ask you a few questions? I want to fill in a few details for the final police report." Okay," I said feeling beaten down. What else was there to do in my life?We found an empty waiting room."How much did your wife typically drink?" Garcia asked. I was very happy as I remembered that this was my wifelooking so sexy. She danced slowly past each one of us andaround the coffee table in the center of the room. Once she’dmade a loop of the room, she stood in the center and beganto rub her breasts on the outside of her shirt. Her nippleswere as hard as I’d ever seen them and she still had ashirt on!Linda grabbed the bottom of the shirt and slowly began to pullit upwards. Just as her nipples were about to come into view,she stopped and rubbed. The party was growing dull, and Carl suggested that they explore the apartment in search of a more secluded atmosphere. The first room that they tried they struck gold. There was a CD player with a stack of discs that appealed to both their tastes. Carl was quick to find one that he thought would create a suitable background for what he had in mind, and that was to fuck Patty's brains out. Next to the CD player was a drinks cabinet that held a fair selection.Patty accepted a Baccardi that Carl. At first, I did not really think anything of it or of her. Nevertheless, my young hormones and lust took over.One day I woke up in the middle of the night, she was in deep sleep and had gotten out of the blankets, and she was wearing some cheap thin pink pajamas. Her ass fully filled those pajama pants though. Seeing her this vulnerable and exposed I got overwhelmed with a sudden urge to touch her lovely body. She had positioned herself in way that made her ass stick out and point towards me,.