She promptly removed the cover and massaged my legs all the way up to my buttocks. She then began kneading them deftly. It was as if she was squeezing...all the stress out.Eventually, I just let her have her way. she massaged my groin from the back, giving special attention to my crotch area. Her hand came up and “accidentally” touched my sack again. I said, “Hey!” She laughed and said she couldn’t help it. I told her that her inadvertent touching made my balls itch. She said she would take care. Once you body starts to tingle then rinse it all off, dryyourself and I'll be in the bedroom waiting"So, I waited and after the ten minutes as predicted the tinging beganand I turned on the warm water and rinsed. As I stood there all my hairdropped off and swirled down the plughole - I was like a new-born baby,smooth and pink.Shrugging my shoulders as there was nothing, I could do about my hairloss now, I took a fluffy towel and dried off. Wrapping the towel aroundmy waist I went into the. We decided we will enjoy our body till we are not exhausted. We finished our food went inside the bedroom, I hugged her and relaxed with her. I had decided I will take things slowly, I wanted to enjoy each and every part of her body today.While we were relaxing I started to play with her boobs and nipples, within a couple of minutes her nipples were hard, I moved towards her locked my lips with her and enjoyed the fucking good lip-lock with her, eventually when we were kissing, I removed her. Norman was the last one to leave the grave, save for the sexton waiting to complete the burial process. He smiled again, looked at the dark purple threatening skies, the lake about a mile across and below from the cemetery and the old cedar trees on the ridge of the knoll that was the Grainger Cemetery. He touched the casket, ‘Rest in peace my friend. I got you a nice place here. You come back and haunt me and I’ll get the Ghostbusters on your ass.’ He handed the sexton an envelop to be given.