I had handed out yellow roses to all the ladies to place on the casket as it went down. I then took a garden trowel and had each of them put some dirt...on the casket as the priest recited "Ashes to ashes – dust to dust. As Grace dumped her trowel of dirt she broke down again and I had to catch her to keep her from falling. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the limo for the ride back to the funeral home. Once there I got everyone into my SUV and we headed home with Kim driving and me. "What was that?" I asked. She smiled and, with a shrug said "I just said that you are hot."I chuckled. "Is that right? Come here." She walked over to me and we started talking. Her name was...shit, I honestly don't remember her name. I guess I could make one up but why bother. Either way, I could tell this girl was in heat and need a good fucking. I played it cool and asked her what she and her friend were up to. She shruged and gave me that look again.I decided to go for broke, and just. .. except... I couldn't forget what my friend had under her dress when we played dressup, couldn't help but get distracted when she was talking, forgetting to listen and instead daydreaming about nine inches...I had come over again, this time with beer and a stack of dvds. It was the middle of August, and although Chrissy had central air, we were both dressed for the weather in little sundresses. We settled on Kick Ass, a fun movie that made us laugh, and when it was over, I plucked the sequel. That night when we finally headed into the bedroom, I asked him to take his clothes off and lay on the bed. I really wanted him to just relax and enjoy what I would be doing to him, so I told him to keep his hands on the bed frame. I dropped my robe to the floor, and climbed on the bed next to him. I started out just gently stroking his still soft cock, and cupping his ball sac, while I kissed his neck, down to his chest. I took a little time to suck on one nipple, and then the other while.