The way she looked me up and down before turning in disgust made me think she was okay.Cars were slowing down to inspect the accident. Some of the dri...ers wanted to know if we needed an ambulance or the fire department. I waived them on."Look at what you've caused," her arms were very animated, flailing wildly in all directions as if she was unable to control them. I looked at the tiny car. The hood was crumpled, the radiator was leaking fluid and the right front tire was already flat. It. I made sweet love to both of them that night, the other wife an active participant riding my back, loving and encouraging the greatest enjoyment from the mating couple. It became our preferred sleeping arrangement.When I woke up, Sally and Nicole were in blissful slumber. I untied their arms that were holding me in and carefully extricated myself. I hoped they would take that partial release as a sign they could finish untying themselves when they awoke.I had been in my office about half an. I broke down a third time when I saw the tombstone the family had chosen. “Sandra R. Moore, Beloved Wife and Mother.”I don’t remember the graveside service or the wake that followed. One family member or another was at my side the whole time. When it was over I went home, only to be completely reminded of her presence. It took three months before I finally allowed her things to be packed up. I’d taken the pillowcase she’d slept on the last night of her life and sealed it, bringing it out on her. "You slowly take off your jeans. You’re smiling and teasing me while you undress. I'm enjoying you and this is filling my fantasies.“Turn for me! Your buttocks look amazing. You're being very playful for me. I love your physique. Your muscled arms and your amazing body. Please tease me and take off your boxers.”While you’re undressing, I admire your fit body. My eyes are glued on your cock and balls. You tease me and gyrate your hips. Your cock swings back and forth while your balls hang.