The subject of the bachelor and bachelorette parties came up, and we made an agreement that the details of either event would not be brought up, nor w...uld one party press the other about the details of their event. We were married for 16 years before we were separated by her passing. At the time of her death, I still had no idea what had happened at her event.....that is until about a year ago, I was organizing the house and stumbled upon her diaries. I decided to read them chronologically, and. Obviously, they had not heard me come in. I could see him looking at her lovely legs, and somehow I knew he would try to make out with my wife.One part of me wanted to walk in and end any further action between them, but another part of me was fascinated by what might happen next. I knew if I entered it would all be over. Instead, I watched and waited, remaining silent. He had his left arm over the back of the couch, behind Jo. When she settled back, his hand caught her shoulder, turning her to. She was gone for one month that summer. I was really horny.He had acted girly in front of me for a few wks. I informed my GF. She said its OK to hang out with him. You will really like him.Well I was shocked when I picked him up and he was wearing a blouse and a mini skirt.I was more shocked in that he looked great and my cock began hardening.He walked over to me . Kissed my cheek saying”Jimmy take me to the movies like a real date”. I opened the car door and he flashed me a lot of his fine. Hearing you moan, from deep within your throat, I remove my lips. Turning over, then standing up, I let my robe fall gently to the floor of the porch. Standing in front of you, naked, shaking with need, I whisper, ‘Would you please fuck me?’ You look up into my eyes, smile, then whisper back, ‘It would be my pleasure.’ You slide over to the center of the swing and pat your legs. Smiling, I slowly place my knees on the swing on either side of you. Reaching down, I grasp your cock, aim it at my.