”I thumbed the off button. I decided to go to the apartment and get what little I might want. I did that and then started to the office for the comp...ex.I called Mark’s parents. I expressed my sorrow over his death. I asked them also what to do with his personal effects. They asked me to look his things over and send them anything I thought they would want. The rest could be tossed or given away. I agreed. I had their address.I went back into the apartment going through Mark’s things. I found a. Meantime, my hand was furiously frigging my pussy and I couldn't contain my own, self-induced orgasm while I watched. As Dan turned and started for the bathroom, I ran to my barely open door and watched from the narrow crack as he stumbled across the hall for a shower, still in a near daze. His missile was clearly on view and still standing tall in erection, still dribbling some come from that cyclopean little eye.While Dan was in the shower, I quietly went back downstairs and out to the pool. I'm going to tell you things I've never told to anyone. Why? Because I think it's hot knowing that complete strangers are aware of things not even people closest to me know about, knowing that many of you will touch yourselves, masturbate, and even cum while thinking about me - well I hope you will. Have I got your attention? Now this series (unlike other stories I might write, and most of those that I'm currently working on) is mostly truth. I say "mostly" because some of those things. Instead of a car driving away, I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and looked at Eric with curiosity. "What are you—?" One last kiss?" He pulled me close and kissed me deeply, allowing me to taste the passion on his breath. I resisted at first then melted into it, allowing the man to take control of me. He pushed me into the house and against the wall where I had just been crouched. He drew me closer as he pulled the door shut behind himself.He jammed his lips against mine in a passionate,.