She wanted to get into the house and change her shirt. She felt guilty about what she was doing, but she had never so enjoyed sex before! She didn’t...know what her plans were with O.J., or with Keenum, and she didn’t want to think about it. All she knew was that she enjoyed O.J.’s company, and Keenum’s cock. She liked things the way they were right now, and didn’t want to think about any future plans.Her mother was outside, and stopped her at the door.“How was your walk?” she asked. Ashley. Inside I found my wet clothes, shoes and other personal effects. I slowly looked around the funeral home and eventually found a laundry room with a dryer and placed my clothes and shoes in the dryer. Now back to Catherine Wyatt. I now felt after our previous interlude I knew her well enough to call her Catherine.I pulled her left ankle and shoe out from between the table rails and slowly lowered it to the floor. I marveled at her shapely calves and thighs and my dick began to stiffen. I was. ..beautiful! She realized that Kea was confused looking at Landra´s nudes and tried to comfort her, “We don’t have to hurry, Kea... maybe another day.“Kea didn’t want to seem prudish so, she took off the t shirt, sat straight, and looked at Dena: “Draw...”==Dena looked puzzled with joy, “OK, Kea, let’s do it.” Kea was sitting still, a bit tense, but willing: "OK, how should I sit?" Dena started to draw, "Just relax.... talk to me, you'll feel more natural." Kea let loose and sat back more. I smiled back, half-hoping she would notice my state and tried to get myself comfortable. I was lost in my own thoughts when she interrupted them.“I think I might have made you miss your train, honey” She was always like this, and I never made much of attention of it.“Well, yeah, maybe, but there is gonna be another one, in half an hour, so I can wait”“Even so,” she said as she touched my thigh, and I felt as if my trousers were about to explode. She went on:“That means there’s something I.