I know it’s his favourite. I fantasize about him coming down from bed and coming up behind me and having his way all over again. The desires that I...feel for him are quiet clear, and I know if I keep thinking this way I’ll not be making breakfast. It won’t stop though. I can see him quietly coming up behind me, whispering into my ear that he needs me again. It almost seems so surreal now. My eyes closed, picturing the whole thing. I can see him wrapping his arms around me. His body pressed. An outgoing, beautiful, full of life, Hispanic woman, ten years my senior, had lost her will to live and no longer wanted anyone but her immediate family to see her as this frail woman.That included me thirty-five years earlier when she gracefully took my virginity and first showed me the many real pleasures of love.She was my first true love.Kim was estranged from her alcoholic husband and in need of comfort, love, and unending devotion.Our love affair spanned four years until I could no. Laying her on the couch on her back, he poured baby oil on her tummy. He rubbed it in with his hands, but she grabbed his cock and rubbed it all over her belly. As he moaned, he looked at her pussy, which was hairless. "You ready to fuck this pussy?" she asked, rubbing her clit. Without answering, Duncan plunged his rigid cock into her bare pussy. He rammed it in and out, making her moan and wail. He flipped her over and slid his cock into her pussy. As he fucked her doggy style, he slapped her. As we loaded their things into the van, I let Cole know that he had a patient to see tomorrow, but he would be seeing him at Grandma And Grandpa Carson's, so he was not going to have to make quite the house call I had originally anticipated. This seemed to relieve him greatly, to Grandpa A.J.'s amusement. Grandpa introduced me to Brian Conroy, who had taken Cyrus' place on Grandpa's staff. He was not quite the specimen that Cyrus was, but he had that same look about him that I saw in Cyrus when.