Morgan had given his life to others, the firm, his wife, and children. Yet there was no one to care for Morgan in his time of need. __________________...____________ Morgan’s wife had been sitting at the kitchen table in the little house in Syosset. A modest abode what they could afford on his salary. Dana was a pretty woman not a great beauty, but cute in the way small women can be. Her brown hair had luster and her brown eyes were appealing. She had been working out the last year once the kids. He sat on the bed and I moved in close to kiss him. He slowly lay down on the bed with me laying on top, kissing him. His hands travelling all over my body until he began taking off my top. With my top off I unbuttoned his jeans and peeled them off his body, taking down his underwear at the same time revealing his cock. I moved down to my knees and stroked his cock, slowly before moving my head over and starting sucking his cock the way he loved it. After a few moments I stood up and took down. "Won't you join me in a little drink? What's your pleasure?" he asked."What you have there looks good," I replied."I know ... but I thought we'd have a drink first," he responded.I sat next to him in the booth, ensuring that my leg occasionally rubbed against his. I opened my purse and extracted a Virginia Slim; Darleen had commented only yesterday that I should switch to Camels, as they were more reflective of my figure."Aren't you going to light my fire?" I asked seductively."Certainly," he. A cousin of Lucy and me owned part of our grandfather’s farm. It seemed like a good idea to ask her about selling me a piece of it. So when I met her after six month out of joint, I did just that. She had suggested that I stop by and take a look at the old place. If I saw anything I liked we could talk about me buying it.I followed her directions to a gravel road two miles down the county road from Lucy’s place. I turned right on to the, not so great, gravel road. I decided it could use a.