Not sure if this was real or not, I waited to find out what she would do next.She pressed her face into mine. First just her wet cheek, but then she s...arched my lips with hers and offered me a tentative kiss, saline in taste from the tears that still flowed abundantly.My body responded before my mind realized what happened. Adrenaline-flooded blood pulsed in my temples. I could feel my hardening nipples dig into her chest, and was briefly torn between my sense of decency and my physical. Chris continued, "Yeah, she'll like it. Play your cards right and you may get lucky."That got him a slap on the arm. But I noticed she was smiling as she did it.On the way over to John's house, I stopped off at a florist. Let's face it, it was John's house these days. Jill was more a guest than a member of the household. Fortunately, I happened to get waited on by a woman who was probably about 35 or 40. Her name tag said she had the same name as my mom, as did the shop. I asked her if she. The weather forecast for the weekend was perfect for a quick day trip so we planned to leave at first light on the Saturday morning. Liz’s mother’s second husband, Frank (much younger than her), is a keen fisherman and asked if he could join us and try his luck fishing along the way.We left the mooring at first light as planned and sailed around the headland, heading about three miles out to sea to avoid the northbound current near the coast. We were all dressed warmly as the morning was cool. I got up, shower and dressed, then made a grocery run. I was waiting in the check out line at the grocer when my phone rang, it was Robin Woods. I put the phone back in my pocket and let it go to voice mail. Three more times that day, Robin called and all three time it went to voice mail. The next morning, Michelle called me early that morning. She told me that she believed the two of us really needed to talk. I agreed to talk to her and she told me she would come to my house at about noon. In.