She’s what’s known as a natural beauty. She has the body of a mother, meaning she had curves but she obviously took care of herself, and wears jus... enough makeup to enhance her features. She was wearing a loose, light colored blouse which allowed me to see the gentle swell of her breasts. Her pants were a light gray and fit her nicely. As she drew closer I could see her smiling at the young girl who would be a beauty in her own right as she grew up. Most people would see this scene and think. It was part of the human condition to want to reaffirm life after death, but instinctively I knew that was the wrong thing to do now. It might make things... Hell, I didn't know what it might make things.I found myself shaking and my knees buckle as the weight of the whole ordeal began to overtake me. I was very glad my shower had a built-in seat or I would've ended up on the floor. Suddenly, I was a jumble of nerves and emotions. Even though I had seen my share of death and dying, I had never. I grab your cock through your trousers and lead you to your bedroom, where i lay down on the bed and pull you on top of me, kissing you some more, my hand wanders down your boxers and starts to caress your hard cock.I feel your hand slide into my thong, brush lightly over my clit, then down and circles round my wet hole, you slide two fingers in and start to finger me, i feel you rubbing my g-spot, i start moaning, rubbing and wanking your cock harder. I turn us over so im on top, then pull. My posters made it look even smaller. The whole room had a crowded, cramped feel. I wanted to get out of there.I shoved clothes into a plastic grocery bag and grabbed a paper and pen. I couldn't wait to get over to the Lawsens' house. Everything seemed so small and cramped at home.I wrote a note to my mom at my desk, explaining what had happened and how I was gonna spend just one more night at the Lawsens'. I told her I loved her and that she could call me over there if she needed to. I dropped.