Susan complied, but her head was swinging wildly about to look at the kitchen and into the dinning room."Take a look around. I can get the rest, seein... as you carried so much last trip. I'll be right back." Jane chuckled, heading out the door.Susan was spell bound. She hardly dared look around as Jane had given her reign to do. The place was downright elegant!The kitchen was a masterpiece. It had a long deep counter holding various food processing gadgets. There was a large pedestal that. Such confidence was soon shattered. The war dragged on for four long years.I spent the Civil War years in Boston. In one sense, it was a good time. The Union navy cut off trade with the South by blockade. That meant even more goods traveled over means which I had investments in. I made good money in the war. There were also many widows of the war, women used to feeling a man and desiring that experience again and again. There were also many women whose men were away at war and they too felt a. I got the signal and pulled her towards me and gave a kiss to her lips.She hugged me with all her energy and I can feel her melons getting squeezed between us. We kissed passionately and I removed her t-shirt. She is wearing a black bra and I started squeezing them they are amazing and smooth. We smooched for hours and got inside the bedroom.We cuddled and talked and smooched and then I started the real game. I grabbed her boobs and caressed them while kissing her sweet lips.I slipped my hand. ‘Ok.’ She said, showing some semblance of concern. At least it was an emotion. She sat up and ate mechanically. She began to eat faster as her body seemed to realize that she hadn’t eaten all day. Soon, she leaned back onto the pile of pillows at the head of the bed and sighed heavily. ‘We need to talk.’ I said, a little too bluntly. ‘Do we? About what?’ ‘You.’ ‘Me? What about me?’ She looked at me with hardening eyes, clearly ready for a fight. It was almost as if I could see her soul retreat.