He looked very solemn. Mom introduced him. “Grim, this is Mister Solomon. He’s from Holliman.”“Ah.” I turned to the new guy and shook his ha...d. Holliman Memorial Home was a large funeral home in West Springs. They had obviously chosen them for the services. “Pleased to meet you.”“I’m sorry for your loss, Mister Reaper. I knew your grandfather. He was a good man.”“Yes, he was. Please, join us. We brought over dinner.” Kelly and Mom sorted out the food, putting it on an island in the kitchen and. She ordered a strap on without me knowing asked if she could try a finger up my ass, well I do that to myself so I thought oh yeah and said do what ever you like but if I say stop then that's it. She blindfolded me tied me up and she told me she was gonna make me wear something to make her wet, she put on a thong bakini bottom on me that tied at the sides then put stockings on me. Once I was dressed as she wished she pulled the thong to the side started sucking my already hard cock working her. The manager, who greeted Karl like his best friend, met us at the hotel's front door. Karl introduced us to him and then he escorted us to our table on the patio over looking the ocean, beach and setting sun.Dinner was delicious, but I keep being distracted by the people in the restaurant and down on the beach. From what I could see there would be a lot of beautiful people here tonight.We all were served a tall cold cocktail as we left the patio; we walked out onto the beach, kicking our shoes. 'It's been more than six months for me', I turned from the screen, having put the remote down on the table, signifying my intent to continue watching it.I turned and looked at him, and he dropped his hand onto his flies and slowly undid them, I sat saying nothing, not objecting, knowing that very shortly he would expose himself to me, and in an involuntary movement, I pressed my crotch, seeking my clitoris, now swollen, it felt good and I gasped, as he took his cock out, got up and moved across.