I needed that.”David sat up and began putting his clothes back on. Lisa lay there, legs still spread wide, mindlessly smearing fresh cum around and ...nto her pussy lips. She stopped and smelled her fingers, then licked them before sitting up.“You don’t mind that I just pop in here and want, you know,...”“To fuck. I think the word you’re looking for is fuck. And why would I mind? A gorgeous woman built like a brick shithouse comes in for sex and then leaves without even asking for dinner. Isn’t. When the nest emptied life was filled with days of travel and lazy afternoons holding hands. An early and comfortable retirement gave them more freedom than they ever could have imagined and not a day was wasted. Everything they did they did together. And now would be no different. The fairy tale ended abruptly after an annual visit to her doctor. By the time the cancer was discovered it had taken more of her than medicine could save. Her last days were a blur to her. To control her pain the. You and your hard-working body will give us much pleasure… tonight. Or I’ll make sure this ranch hits the skids quicker than a summer-tired Oldsmobile in the middle of a New England snowstorm. And for the record... Patti has given me her blessing.”Jesse was shocked.How could she do that to him? He felt so betrayed.“Bring a Santa costume,” Mrs. Monet was peremptory: “We can’t wait to… unwrap you.”She left, as Jesse was speechless and horrified.A few seconds later, a hate-filled voice reached his. Reflexively I squeezed one, earning a moan from her.“Is that an alarm?” she asked.“Yes. Time to get up and pretend we didn’t spend the night together.”“I’m afraid that ship has sailed. I guess we don’t have any time.”“Just time for a swim. I will fix that tomorrow.”“Good.”She rolled around, and we kissed good morning before we headed for the lake. No one moved on the far shore yet, but we stayed out of sight as much as we could as we washed up from our nighttime activities. I tossed her the dry.