"You must be Tamara," she said."Yes." Zoe's lesbian lover?" Yes." You can't be more than a third her age. Was she really still interested in romance a... her age?" I guess I must be proof of that." Well, indeed," said the woman who again consulted her tablet PC. She strode towards Tamara and outstretched her hand. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Theresa. I'm the executor for Miss St. John-Easton's estate."Tamara shook hands with Theresa who scrutinised her rather more intently than she was. If it were not for us trying to remodel our house, we would have already. We had planned on one of us attending, then after she finished and was back at work, the other one would go. The school is expensive, but the difference in income would make it well worth it in the end."Grigsby took a sip of coffee while he tried to unravel the acronym. Finally, smiling, "I'm beginning to believe that the medical profession has more alphabet soup than the federal government. What..."The two nurses. He was done and turned around, taken off guard by seeing me there.“Hi!” I said. “Sorry, didn’t mean to sneak up on you.”“Oh, uh, it’s all good,” he said, standing there a little awkwardly.“I’m Denise,” I broke the silence, extending my hand.He shook it, his huge, black hand, covering my small, white one. “Sup. Tyrell.”I had to stifle a giggle. “Nice to meet you.”“Yeah, likewise, likewise,” he nodded, trying not to glance at my cleavage and exposed midriff. We shared another awkward. Jake moved closer his snoutinches from her open pussy. Then he shot his longtongue out swiping her cunt.My poor wife jumped like an electric shock went throughher and saw the dog between her wide open legs. Sheimmediately closed her legs like a vise and movedcloser to me yelling at the dog to back away. I calmedher down and kissed her loving the feel of her. After awhile she laughed at her reaction to poor Jake who nomoved to the corner of the room chastised. I could feelher heating us again as.