He sat in a breakfast room chair, took in his sisters as they busied themselves in the kitchen, there taking comfort in the opium of habit. Food. All...he could remember about funerals and families and friends was food. Comfort food. Cakes. Roasts. Cookies. All the better to embalm the living, smother their grief in nice round pie-shaped comfort. He smiled and walked down to his parent’s room. Their smells still hung in the air, his father’s Old Spice, his mother’s Chanel No 5, all drifted in. But you're one of my most devoted admirers."She paused and put her arms akimbo, puffed out her chest and allowed me to stare once more at her girlish cleavage, little mounds that I was sure held the softness of marshmallows, though I hadn't come close to testing my theory."I am making you an offer." She continued. "If you choose to accept it, I promise you I expect the utmost secrecy or I will terminate you from your position. Do you understand?" Lynn rested her eyes on mine and offered a half. We were going at it pretty good when all of a sudden the car was flooded with light! A van had pulled up in front of us and was just sitting there. At first, I tried to cover up my wife, and hide our faces too. The van just sat there watching, seemed like an eternity but really only a couple minutes. Well, eventually we got turned on by the fact a total stranger was right there and we were naked. I started to tweak her nipples and slid my hand between her legs. She was dripping wet. I whispered. My mom was at work and so we had the house to ourselves. Shelly, (her name) was funny and we talked for several hours until I realized it was 10:30 and to late for her to walk home. She called her dad who agreed that she could stay over and come home in the morning. I gave her a night gown and after taking a shower she got into my bed. I was in the shower and then came into the room. She was awake and watching me. I was wrapped in a towel and kind of self-conscious about being naked in front of.