It took me a few tries to speak. I guess it wasn’t an emergency anymore, was it. But weren’t you supposed to call 911 when someone died? ‘My boy...riend died and I don’t know what to do,’ I said. ‘I’ll talk you through it,’ she said gently. ‘I’ll talk you through it.’ — In a blink of an eye, my life changed. The Halloween decorations looked sinister. I walked through my days as if I were surrounded in a grey cotton cloud, or wading in a murky stream. I didn’t talk to anyone. I didn’t answer. Now, scanning her bikini-clad body again, he found his cock once more straining under his trunks as his eyes roved over the generous expanse of breast flesh that was revealed above the skimpy top, and the smooth, flat belly, her golden thighs and long, beautiful legs. She wanted to go to the point, she said... she had been there before... the beach was secluded and the water warmest there... His thoughts weighted his right foot and the Porsche went faster, accelerating with the increase of his. I press against her mound through her riding slacks and let my fingers press even more against her slit. I imagine that I can feel her heat, I imagine that I can feel her wetness already. Ella moans softly, gasping now as I suck at her breasts, my fingers playing over her pussy. She isn’t sure how to ask for more…she knows, if she were with a guy, she would just flip him over and take his hard cock into her mouth. But she isn’t sure what to do now…she lies back, her fingers digging into my head. He was only interested in women as objects for his pleasure and nothing more. Currently she had no problems with his view since she was the one reaping the rewards, but it was also sad there would never be more between them. If only… Honor shook the ‘what ifs’ out of her head, there was no point dwelling on things that would never happen. She had to appreciate what she had and be happy about it. Great sex, pleasant friendship, and extra money to spend on her vacation, those made her vacation.