My precum had started to flow and she had been massaging the head of my cock with it, all around the glans. Her touch was electric, making me raise my...hips, wanting ever more and more."Have you been with a man before, Rebekah?" No, never." Her eyes were downcast, and if the light had been stronger I'd have seen a blush steal onto her cheeks."That's alright. I promise I won't hurt you. We'll both remember this night for all of our life."She nodded just a little, hesitant now, suddenly bashful. I. Instead, it was comfortable, familiar. But feeling her young body next to mine was oh so good. For you see, she was 32 and I was 54.We had a drink together (she had ice tea and I had a coke) and we talked. Her voice was so sweet, it just filled me with joy. And the whole time she was talking, I would just stare at her beautiful face. The combination of the voice and face had me so totally mesmerized that if she had told me to jump off a cliff, I would have done so without question. All to. I tried to play it off and asked what she meant. She asked if he's been leaving early or if there might be another woman that he could maybe or possibly cheating with. I told her I'd rather not get involve. This intrigued her more and asked me to be honest with her and he wont find out.I told her about this girl he's been eying. She is a college girl he recently hired. I told her that she was in his office (closed doors) for an hour earlier this week. Not sure what happened but it did not make. I gave her milk to wash down the breakfast, telling her it would give her more energy. She was soon home, washed, and in bed. All of her friends waited for me to get her down before they inundated me with questions about how Martin was doing and when they could go see him.I told them all to wait till noon and they could probably visit him a couple at a time.I woke Glenda about noon promising myself she would not stay at the hospital this night. She called the hospital, and when she talked to.