His cock was still as erect as before. Being so turned on from his pussy licking adventure had kept him ready the entire time. He let some saliva drip...from his mouth and drop on his cock. With one hand he spread the lubrication around his cock. And then inched towards her.She leaned back as she felt the heat from his cock against her thighs. Tempting her, he moved his cock head closer towards her pussy along her thigh. He was so turned on that pre-cum was dripping out of his cock rubbing. It broke my heart that I hadn't heard or seen him for weeks even months. I kept blaming myself that it was my fault I pushed him away. My friends helped me to get over him.My friends decided we all needed a night out at the hottest new club in town called, 'Full Moon', too cliche.I decided to wear my hot new purple mini dress and high heels and curled my long black hair with my curling tongs. I applied make up on then stared at my reflection in the mirror and grinned and thought, Girl, you look. It was no different than if a sister had been injured.Mom and I sat silently in the waiting room adjacent to the emergency ward. Shelly had been in there over an hour and while we couldn't see her, we watched as both doctors and nurses went behind the curtains to examine her. None of them looked happy.It was over two hours after they had brought Shelly into St. Joseph's Emergency when a solemn looking doctor approached my mother."Are you Miss Dawson's mother?" he asked."No ... she has no mother. Would you like another cuppa Jules?’ ‘Yes please… two sugars.’ A few minutes later she returns with more tea. I carry on with the tale: ‘Anyway back in December, Thursday the 20th to be precise, I got a phone call from his wife telling me that he had died suddenly in the local post office – he was just seventy. She didn’t seem upset at all, in fact that morning he had got into an argument from a chap from the council who had been round to arrange the fitting of free double glazing. The agent.