There was still however,one more surprise to come.I had tried not to think about it in the immediate aftermath, but in losingNaomi, I was unsure as to... what would happen with her ownership of the shop.She had no husband or children and as far as I knew, she hadn't detailed herplans or wishes with anyone in her final days. But then, as out of the blueas the news of her passing had been, I received a letter. It was one finalact of kindness from an extraordinary woman, and it quickly had me in. ..." Charles stopped on a deep inward stroke. I felt his cock spasm inside of me, spurting a thick stream deep into my unprotected womb. Throb. Throb. I could feel him fill my pussy while he moaned, hovering above me, my legs wrapped around him naturally, then dropping to the floor. He got up, but another took his place, rutting me on the floor, holding my arms above my head, both of us panting in time until I heard him moan and felt his cock jerk inside of me, coating my pussy with it's second. H. Christ. He looks like a teenager! How old is this guy? Geez, what if he's only, like, say, nineteen or twenty or something? That would make me an old maid at nearly thirty. Heck, I had never even considered how old he would be.My balloon was beginning to deflate.I took another bite and munched away thoughtfully."Miss. Peterson?"Huh?I looked up surprised to see the girl I sort of recognized standing in front of my table."I, uh," she said hesitantly, "We noticed you were sitting on your own. Finally the summer after graduating high school, I began dating my friend Susan. At first, it was just taking my friend someplace for fun and companionship because we both were between significant others. One day my parents were gone and Susan came over to swim. We played and dunked each other like we had when we were younger, then, while wrestling in the creek her top came off. She gasped and I just stared. I finally tore my eyes from her beautiful breasts and looked her in the eyes. Her face.