The last grave, the one for his dear, sweet Ann, was still too new for the grass to have returned. But the others were covered.He stopped and placed f...owers where Juliette Harcourt was laid to rest. She was the first to die, almost 20 years ago, Jacob thought to himself. The birth of her and Jim's third child had been rough and Juliette really had never been herself again. She was sick often and she succumb to the flu that raced through the area in 1912. She was 49 years old.The old gunslinger. I told him I wanted to post a story with my point of view. The fact that he isn't allowed to have sex with me is one hundred percent his fault. We had a perfectly normal life before he started hinting about for me to take an outside lover.One evening after dinner he and I where relaxing on the back porch having a mixed drink. Out of the blue he ask me if I had ever thought of straying. It took me by surprise, but I gave him an honest answer NO. He asked me if I would if he said he was OK with. I pulled her in for a kiss. She tasted sweet and minty, with a hint of glintwine. I then buried my face in her gigantic boobs, licking sucking and even biting. She enjoyed it a lot, and she slowly pushed me towards the bed. She asked me to lay on my stomach, and gave me a short massage, which quickly turned to a playful spanking. I finally turned around, pulled her in, and she fell on top of me, smothering me with her boobs. After that we kissed again, and then she then turned around to give me. So in the next pub the drinks changed from beer to spirits and double ones at that. I was smashed and so was jim. We had been out for ages and I got a text from the gf to say that her and her mum were going to head up to mine and the gfs house and do things up there with the decorations they just nought and order some dinner and have a few wines. I told ed her that I was smashed and so is jim so we will have to et a taxi up once we were finished at the pub.I told jim and he said we should head.