Jim walked on weak legs up a grassy knoll to Sally's grave. This was the place that Jim had come every week since Sally had died. It was his place of ...olace, a place he could talk with Sally, his light in his darkest hours.Jim held the flowers in his hand and opened the locket to look at the photo again. He felt comfortable here; his little talks with Sally always left him feeling better. But today the emotions were somehow different. There was a strange feeling surrounding him, sad but yet. I moved higher, gently sucked and her clitoris popped out from under its hood. I began to aggressively twirl my tongue on her button, pausing momentarily every now and again to suck the clit between my lips which caused her to moan. As I continued to work that amazing pussy I looked up to a look of astonishment on her face as she gasped for air. Now I had her. She was mine. I took my hand and began to gently twirl my fingers around the edge of her hole. Teasing her pussy by slightly inserting. I was about toleave the site when I decided to do one last search, and that's when Ifound it - Sanura, my new name!I instantly liked it. And its meaning was rather appropriate; it means"kitten" in Egyptian. I bookmarked the site and then, logging off, gotinto bed."Sanura..." I whispered the name to myself again one last time beforedrifting off. ~~~"Morning, honey. How'd you sleep?" asked Mom as I sat down to eat somebreakfast."Okay, I didn't fall asleep until around. I just meant that...”“Oh, crap!” She flashed him a concerned look. “I’m babbling, aren’t I?”He nodded.“Dang, that crooked grin of his!” she silently sulked to herself. “Anyway, you’re right. I was born and raised in St. Martinville, Louisiana.” Noticing his blank look, she added, “It’s a little south and east of Lafayette.”“Ah, okay.”The time just seemed to fly by as Jaycee talked and Andy listened. She explained what it was like to grow up in a larger family. One of six children, she was right.