You won't be wishing you were with someone else. I'm absolutely loving being your girlfriend, Brian. Especially since I was the first one." As I recal... it, you told me that day that you couldn't be my girlfriend." I said I couldn't be your exclusive girlfriend. That still goes."The afternoon got really hot on the water and we decided to take the boat in before we burned to a crisp.I had to work all morning on the Fourth of July with a parade of guests who all had to say how much they loved. Anyway, down to business I thought as Fred was laying there in front of me, his cock looking quite hard as it lay against his stomach with what looked like a couple of smooth tennis balls laying between his legs. I took up a spot just behind Fred's head and bent over him as I ran my hands from his shoulders down his abs. My own now hard and wet cock would gently graze past his face as I rubbed back and forth triggering the response I wanted. Fred turned his head and in one gulp swallowed my. I remembered that from my conversations with him. He had told me he'd had to work his butt off to meet some of his bills.Apparently the executor had not only not informed my client of the terms of the will, but was keeping it totally secret from him. Well, I knew enough about probate law in this state to know my client had a good case if he desired to go to court. Taking family to court was a nasty business. It caused all kinds of hard feelings, but then, so did theft.I called the young man in. As a married couple they had enjoyed an intensely physical relationship, and Judi felt the loss of her companion and lover keenly. Feeling that any sparks she rekindled might grow to become flames disloyal to her late husband's memory, she had done her best to suppress her natural physicality and play the role of slightly faded country widow. She was only just beginning to realise how little lace and chintz suited her, and her daughters recent behaviour was only serving to emphasise the point..