The bank statements were current, and currently balanced. Carol paid everyone on time, and kept small balances set aside, in sub accounts, for special...needs. There was just enough to pay the funeral expenses, and close out the account. So I checked and confirmed I was signatory on all Carol's accounts, and handled all her bills, including the mortuary.Rebecca and Colleen went on a scavenger hunt, and found Carol hid cash all over her bedroom. Apparently she worried about Tim's spending habits,. We orgasmed together with me blasting a big load into her spasming cunt. We slowly lay back and slept.In the morning, Beth left for work and her meeting where she would quit. I puttered around the house a bit. I saw Wendy and Nancy jogging past the house and waved. They turned and came to the door. I let them inside. “Strip, bitches!” They quickly removed their clothing and knelt facing the door and away from me. I unzipped and pushed my cock into Wendy’s ass making her groan as it had to. I had been to the bath house and watched other guys get fucked and really wanted it but I was having to much fun giving head. It went on this way for a period of years. Always wishing. Then one day I was walking around the local park and started talking with a guy slightly older than I. As we walked and talked we ended up at the back of the park. Continuing further we walked into a corn field and over to the the river. I wasn't sure where we were headed but he seemed to have an idea We stepped. .."What's wrong?" Seth blinked at me and he was letting me go reluctantly."I'm just..." I shook my head and smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, Seth. I have to go."I left him there and Seth was unhappy, but being a gentleman about it, at least as much as he could be. I'd just rejected him in the middle of what seemed to be a pretty good time and he was doubtlessly wondering what he'd done wrong. I felt bad about that, but I was filled with anxiety because I'd come so close to letting him kiss.