Burton idly flipped open the folder. Not that he didn't already know what was in there.Bonnie saw the insert he was looking at. It had some scribbles ...n it she couldn't read. But she knew what it said at the top. Resources For Terminally Ill Patients. Her heart sank. The man wasn't young but he was far from old. He looked fit, reasonably, if a bit careworn. Like he had been taking reasonable care of himself for a ripe old age which he would never reach now. Sandy straight hair, tall and a bit. "You are a very strange man. You have sex with me one night, and it was not all that great either, and then you leave the next morning without one word, and now you want the child that grows inside of me."What could I say to that, I pretended not to hear it and I just went on with our conversation? We went back to breakfast. Polenta takes about thirty minutes, just like grits, so I went into the short order cook mode. Grits, bacon, eggs, rye toast, ketchup, butter and Kayro syrup were the food. "Hell Idin you could have a market for this stuff with us, I have worn the keys of my laptop four times." She trys to bend it a little, the case hardly flexes."Tungsten cobalt, I had my wedding ring made of that, so I wouldn't break it." She tosses it back to me.The small talk almost makes the situation seem normal, my phone starts to ring, I answer."Yes Josh, I know what time it is." I say"Josh look its an emergency, I need you to get my truck, take it to my storage unit, take the back hoe and. He had those incredible revealing shorts onthat he liked to wear. They were white short shorts and he also had on amesh black tank top. His hair had grown quite a bit and he looked hotterthan ever.He came right over to me and planted the biggest, wettest kiss on my lipsand grabbed my dick in the process. I was already pretty hard.I was really embarrassed and looked around tentatively to see if anyone wasaround. Not a soul. So I kissed him right back, my tongue sinking deepinto his hot.