They were still, enjoying the sexuality of it all. All three of them moaning about the tightness in Joan. I knew they could feel each others cock thro...gh Joan's tight cunt and ass. Jim started stroking into Joan. Hank was trapped by Joan and Jim, but he managed to push his hips up driving his cock deeper into Joan's ass. Jim leaned down and sucked Joan's nipples while Hank caressed her back and neck. The room was filled with the groans and grunts of sex. Joan's juices were flowing onto both of. I can smell that now. I advised her to apply perfume to avoid that smell, she smiled at me. After this incident, she used to move close with me. We have become very good friends like how a boy can be a friend to a boy.We started using dear and darling in our chats. She ‘ll be standing very close to me in the lifts, rubbing my shoulders and she ‘ll pinch me whenever I say naughty jokes. She ‘ll hold my hand when the lift shakes when we are on the lift.Every morning at 7’o clock, she ‘ll call me. He agreed and told me to handle it and stick around until I felt things were running right. He also told me that his wife was coming down for a vacation and that I should show her a good time…on the company’s money of course.The following day I was at the airport to pick Helen up. She was several years older than I was, I being fifty-two and she being about sixty-two. However, she looked much older with her white hair. It was absolutely beautiful, just pure white. She herself was very beautiful. Big boys don't cry.Sandy simply came and held onto my hand. I was her lifeline at that point. I had no idea what to say or do yet. I still hadn't really come to terms that Diane was gone and would never return. I felt a hollowness I had never experienced before. What could I say to my children that would make it better?The police department had provided a van to take us home. It was a wordless ride with only the sounds of sobbing interrupting the silence. When we arrived at our home, I saw my.