At least that’s how it seemed to me. But it went beyond physical. We joined mentally and spiritually every single time. I felt my soul wrapping its...lf up in his more and more. He made love to my mind with his. And in between, we would lay tangled up together and we talked. I knew him so well, and he knew all there was to know about me. There were no secrets, just complete acceptance. It humbled me that this magnificent man who could have had any woman, chose me. And loved me. That weekend, he. "I wish. That would be a big help. That's it. Have I left anything out?" You might want to write an obituary for the Ely Times," Agnes said.I nodded. "I'll do that, but I won't make it an announcement of the memorial service, as well." Are you going to have music at the luncheon?" Agnes said."I didn't think of music at the luncheon, but it's a good idea, Agnes. I'll look into that tomorrow, too." Shit kicking music, music that I like."With Grandma coming, we need to spiff up this place, do some. What's up?"So I did what came naturally to me and I slid to his end of the couch and said, "I was looking at this" and I began to massage his bulge while I leaned into him and he didn't stop me from kissing him. In fact, he leaned even firmer into me and began kissing me back and was groping my right breast. He then pulled back and looked at me. "Damn, you're pretty horny there."I was now kissing on his neck, massaging his hardening cock through his trousers and muttered "mmmmm-hmmmm" and. To his surprise, he realised she had gone back to sleep. Although no lightweight, her weight certainly didn't bother him; in fact the pressure of her body on his was pleasurable and his penis hardened again, still inside her. But while enjoying the sensations, he, too, slipped back to sleep.In the morning, they'd rolled to one side, but remained wrapped around each other ... and joined by Ted's customary morning woodie. Linnet suffered several minutes discomfort as the circulation was restored.