The meal started out very somberly, as everyone mentioned something about how Janelle had touched their life. But Janelle's brothers would not let the...mood stay sad; Janelle would hate that, they said, so they talked about how she used to take off her clothes in the kitchen so she could go 'swim in the bathtub.' Others remembered her sense of humor and the way she pulled pranks and told jokes. Soon, the meal became a celebration of Janelle. It was never a loud party, but everyone was happily. I follow, get real close behind her as she removes a plate from the microwave, bam, she does it again. She slowly pushes that ass into me and giggles a little as I reach down and squeeze it right between her cheeks. My dick stiffened to a solid state as I pull her back into my clutches. She moans, I ask her "can I have it?"She replies yes in the most needful and wanting tone I've ever heard. I swiftly get her to the bed, I'm kissing her neck and licking her, all the while raising her tight. After that break, she didn't look disheveled in the least, her makeup and lipstick were still impeccable, and she hadn't had any with her for a touch-up. Then I realized, she'd taken her purse with a makeup kit, leaving it in the van. Argh! I wanted to know! On our way home the next morning, Joan wanted to stop at the quilt show in enterprise. She loves homemade quilts and a lot of her free time is spent making them. We spent a couple of hours at the show, so it was late when we got back to. And that people in love do this and not every love ends in marriage. And I observed her. She got very quiet the face of anger gave away to one of despair.I held her hand slowly walked towards her got her against a wall and I grazed my nose over her cheek touching her lips and I planted a kiss on her lips. She looked down and said we don’t need to do this. I said I want to and lifted her face with my hands and placed a kiss on her forehead (women love that trust me) kissed her eye (I didn’t have.