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Carl didn't move but met her gaze eye to eye for a moment."What?" Sarah half laughed."You don't want to know!" Carl replied before moving so she could pass.Sarah didn't move and grinned "No, come on you have something on your mind. Just say it" Just some very inappropriate thoughts! That's all!" Carl simplified.Sarah was loving the attention and always the flirt. Her face lit up as she gushed "About me?!" Carl just nodded."Oh come on you have to tell me then, lets face it you might as well as we wont see each other again" Sarah excitedly blurted out.Carl just stuttered "Just thinking what your body might look like and feel like" I wonder what you are going to get up to when I leave!" Sarah grinned. "What did you want to touch?" She added."Everything, your ass definitely." Carl admitted."You should have maybe done it when I was bent over, not like I could have stopped you is it" Sarah said. She kept eye contact for a moment then turned around so her back was towards him, looked over. "Jason had brought a supply of handkerchiefs and Mandy made use of them. Buy the time the church service and the graveside memorial ended with "From Dust to Dust" the bosom of Mandy's dress was very damp. Her tears had flowed very freely.After the Minister finished he made an announcement that everyone was invited to Mrs. Milton's home for a buffet lunch. Then Jason and Mandy rose. She placed a pair of long stemmed Roses on Bob's Casket. One White and one Red, tied together with a small Red Satin Bow.She kissed the fingertips of her right hand, placed it on the crown of his casket, and through a cascade simply said, "Goodbye my love. Jason and I will miss you."A single tear traced it's way down Jason's cheek as they left the graveside. Stan accompanied them and the three proceeded to the Town Car. Dave held the door for them. Stan again apologized that he could not be with them for the afternoon, but would be at the house early in the evening.Even as they sat down, Mandy held tightly.
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I walked downstairs to the kitchen where I found Paul making coffee. I walked up behind him, put my arms around him and kissed his neck. He turned his head and kissed me back. “I hope you don’t mind me helping myself to breakfast” he said. “After last night I was starving. There’s food on the table for you if you want.” I kissed him again and said “No problem. I am hungry too.” Paul finished eating first and went into the den. I watched him walk away think how much I wanted that ass again. I finished my food and followed after him. I found him on the sofa in the den sitting quietly with a wry smile on his face. “What are you smiling about?” I asked him. “Well, it took my 25 years to find you and make my dream come true.” he said. “And while we have this weekend together, I don’t think it will be enough to hold me over another 25 years.” “Then let’s make the most of the time we do have.” I said as I knelt down beside the sofa. I reached out and took his cock in my hand and I kissed.

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