We had lunch on the food court and as always it was loud , loud enough that we could talk with out being over heard. I asked her if showing her pussy ...o the salesman had made her wet? She said just a little. I asked her if knowing that strange men could see her uncovered cunt was exciting? She said yes , that some times while I'm at work she will put on something short and go out just to show off, then come home and either get out her favorite vibrator and cum a few times or call one of her. I let memories drift back, memories I had cherished and agonized over, memories that had shaped my life. They came back in a rush, as if it was only yesterday, crystal clear.Mourners drifted away, smiling gently in sympathy, shaking our hands, and giving soft words of condolences. Alexis stood at my side, ramrod straight as if holding her body rigid would control her emotions and lessen the pain. Sorrow poured through me, heavy and unwelcome. Staring down at the side-by-side graves, two coffins. We went to the cafeteria, which was beside the room in which we used to go, as soon as we entered the cafeteria we were locked in a tight embrace, while I was making coffee we were showering each other with loads and loads of kisses all over the face.She: I’ll leave now.Me: so early! We couldn’t do anything today!!She: doesn’t say like that I’m also feeling very sad.We quickly went inside the room and had an aggressive session.Somewhere in between we after having lunch we were just going out to. I called Dr. Moore and explained everything, the social media accounts, and the frequency of copulation in such a short time. I added that she had been on time to all her classes and all her assignments were up to date.She replied, "Well, unless there is something obvious when you talk to her we may never know. She is a senior and this is the last semester. She may have decided now is the time to break free and party before she has to meet the real world. She may have just experienced sex for.