Maddy said I’d find you here. Mind if I join you?”Mark looked up at Jada and waved his arm to the vacant part of the bench. He was sitting near th...e center of the pine and spruce park about forty meters east of the circular stairwell. Jada sat on the small bench beside him, quietly holding a plate of food.“Here, try this. You’ve had nothing to eat since this morning.”Mark accepted the plate and sandwich without comment and held it on his lap. His gaze returned to the dark overcast skies above.. Carol and Jack did everything they could for her. Eventually, things returned to a new normal. Tia seemed to be over visiting Carol all the time. Jack didn't mind at all, because she was as sweet as she was gorgeous.About a year after Ryan's passing, Tia confided her frustrations to Carol."Carol, you are so lucky to have Jack. He's so handy around the house and I can see that he's a great husband." I am lucky. I don't know what I would do without him. I can't imagine how lonely you must be. He pushed the panties down to the floor, so I helped by stepping out of them. I nearly yelped in surprise as his hand suddenly appeared in my inner thigh, and slid directly onto my pussy. He slid his fingers back, and they were immediately enveloped in my wetness. I bent forward slightly in an involuntary reaction as he slid at least two fingers inside me. “She’s totally wet and ready Jason!”I watched Jason slipping off his boxers as Jim was fingering my pussy, seeing his familiar beautiful. I did wonder how he met an Irish widow, although I'd heard Chicago had more Irish than Ireland. That train of thought brought me back to Cecilia. Maybe a younger foreign wife was what I needed. Now where did that amusing but pleasurable thought come from? I had met her once, well most likely saved her life – did save her life, and she had kissed me, but that was probably simple gratitude. Although that kiss was more than a token. What did I know about her? She was maybe thirty, beautiful and.