The whole company attended his funeral because he was a very nice man, liked by everyone. I saw Salma, the grieving widow and offered her my sincere c...ndolences.Mr. Anwar had married late and his wife was almost 15 years younger to him, she was about my age.After a month or so after Anwar’s funeral, I met Salma, Anwar’s young wife when she called me to her house to go through personal items in his desk, I greeted her and tired to help her make sense of the papers that she found in her late. He was playing with them and sucking on them. He grabbed arms and held them against the wall. He was really close to my face, he leaned and gave me a smooch on my lips. He saw i wasnt resisting at all, he went down to kiss me. I could feel his tongue going alot of places in my mouth. I could taste it all. I didnt even realise i had an orgasm and my pants were all wet and sticky. I was enjoying this. We made out for a good amount. Then he picked me up and threw me on the bed. He saw the stain on. ”“Tomorrow. I will leave early and be there before noon. But Lisa, just you, OK? No kids, neighbors, or anyone else.”‘Of course and thank you, Dale, it means a lot to me.”She sounded so sad as she spoke and I wondered if I had made the right decision.I arrived at my former home just before noon on Sunday. The place hadn’t changed at all and I was pleased to see Lisa kept the lawn in good shape. The flowerbeds she loved so much were also well cared for and the colors of all the plants were. Her face hadn't altered at all. He lifted the bedcovers to see if her body had changed at all. The soft, curvy body was just as he recalled it from the previous night."Good Morning, Paula." said Mandy in a sleepy voice.Paul hastily dropped the covers. Mandy just giggled, "Yep. we did it all right. It wasn't a dream."She lifted the covers and stared at Paul's body. She reached down to his cock and pulled something off of it. "You forgot to take the condom off last night."A condom? Thank God! "I.