She then turned back and as she did she must have jogged her camera and I had a quick view of her face... it was Steph, the woman I saw each morning!"...Oh My God", I said out loud as she quickly moved the camera down again. At that moment, hearing my exclamation, my dog decided to come to me. She must have thought recognised my dog (Jess had a distinctive black face with two white spots, one over and one under her left eye), because she said "Jess, is that Jess? Oh my god it is, isn't it? I know. A large tractor-trailer hauling logs pulled up behind her and though the driver tried to swerve and miss her when his brakes failed, caught the right rear bumper of our car and slammed her and Jamie into the side of the fast moving freight train. Something to do with water in his system. A blow down valve failed and didn't purge the moisture as it should have. The mass and kinetic energy of the truck booted them like a football.Thankfully, little Jamie died instantly, my beloved Heather. I placed my hands on either side of his head, and tilted his head down to mine. Carefully, I licked his lips, my heart racing now. Our lips were inches apart. I felt his breath against my lips. His lips parted, and I ran my tongue over them slowly. They were so tender, and so full. His tongue grazed mine, and I melted. I tilted my head suddenly, and our lips enmeshed. He moaned softly, as his tongue began to slide over mine slowly. I whimpered as he began to suck on my tongue lightly. I was. She had never dated an older man, and had never really seen the appeal. She had her choice of the strong, 7% body fat type professional men, but had found them slightly awkward and full of themselves. A friend of hers had told her about her fling with an older man. Kait had been intrigued by her friend's tales of her sexual exploits with the older man. As Kait got to her car, she remembers the way her friend blushed when she described the sex, Kait bites her lip as she remembers how wet she had.