I could feel my cock strain against my underwear again. I wiped my forehead. "Umm Ummmmm Ummmmm!!!" was all I could say. She opened her eyes. She put ...er small hands under her breast. She held them up. She was straining to keep them from falling out her hands. That hung over her hands down the front. She then put her small fingers on the front of her erect nipples. She touched them sending shock waves through my body. "I....I.....I" I said."Maybe you can't see them this far away. Let me get. She replied, “I need plates too. Can I?” I understood her. She has been a very good friend too. Ever since she gave me her word for a photoshoot she didn’t touch Alex. I couldn’t say no to her request. I said, “Go on.” I kept my legs closed so she can place her food on me.So now Alex was eating from my tits and Katherine was eating from my abdomen. More to be specific, from my shaved pussy. It was ticklish but felt good too. Occasionally Alex fed me food from his mouth. Katherine almost licked. .” I said.She was silent for a while, then said. “He had a stroke, an aneurysm ... a weak vessel in his brain. A genetic thing, they said. He was my first love, my first and only... ‘til you. We were gonna be married, that spring. In the heart of the winter, in February, he died. He went to work one night, said he had a headache ... and then he died. I had kissed him that afternoon, and told him I loved him. I had that memory, at least.”Her tears had seemed to end, as she told her story. I. After a cold wet winter I'm always so ready to get outside. This goes for my wife also , she is ready to start working on her tan as soon as it's warm enough to lay out by our pool nude. It's only the first week in March but we have had several days already in the high 70's. Saturday I was working in the back yard raking up the last of the fallen leaves from last fall. I was on the back side of the pool when my wife called to me. I looked up and saw her holding a cold beer for me. I dropped.