We weren’t invited to the funeral, which was in Oregon anyway, clear across the country. I imagine it’s a little like when a soldier dies in a for...ign land, going missing in battle and is never found. There’s no body for his people to bury and no real closure. Dad’s belongings at our house suddenly seemed sparse, consisting of some clothes, his 2004 Mustang, and the tools he used to work on the Mustang. That’s what he drove when he was home. He didn’t let me use it very often and he never let. “You must have donesomething to her because when she came to the meetingshe wasn’t wearing any panties and I knew she was whenshe came into work today”“Did that turn you on?” I asked as Betty let my pantfall to the floor and started stroking my dick.“You have no idea,” Betty leaned forward and kissed meon the lips with those plump beautiful lips of hers, hertongue entered my mouth and her tongue was so wet andsmooth.Betty went down on her knees and. ” She gave my cock a sweet parting kiss. I was surprised by my reaction. Most men in my position are suspicious of women who marry you for half your property. Solana seemed to be nothing like that. There was an openness and almosttransparent honesty to her face. After the show was over I went backstage to meet Solana. She had an indescribable twinkle in her eye that made her seem magical. We were shortly at my hotel suite. She sat on the chrome and leather sofa. “Would you like a drink? I've. Well, I mean, you’re wonderful and all…’ ‘That’s okay, hon, we’ve been fucking for a long time, I understand, I really do.’ ‘Oh, thank you, mmm, just keep going, mmm. Well, so he took his time on my breasts, it was lovely, really lovely. Then, we were both soon naked and he had me on the edge of the bed, my legs up over his shoulders and he was just feasting on me. That’s what it was, John, he was feasting on my pussy. God, it was so good.’ ‘Well, no one knows better how much you love that than.
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