She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited, with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and see...med ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I had been through a nasty divorce and wasn't really desirous of anything too serious, but, so had she. She was as tentative as was I and I finally I told her she could have my phone number and call it to get my answering machine and. “Could you help me close up?” She asked.“Sure” I said.She walked down to the other side of the bar said good bye to the last of the customers and put their glasses in the sink. I started a couple of the closing jobs (restocking ice, turning off some of the lights, etc) as Diane locked the doors. She came over to me as I was turning off the lamp over the pool table.“So, I guess this may be the last time we see each other.” She said.“Yea, maybe, I don’t know your work schedule” I replied.She. He is getting longer, harder, breathing heavier. I worry that the cotton lining is a bit harsh – cocks are so unbelievably soft. He does not seem to mind – this is a stage where pain ceases to exist.I squat down with my knees spread wide and start unzipping his jeans. He submerges his fingers into my hair and pulls me closer to his groin, his eyes fixed on my wet lips. I stick my hand into his trousers and get out what is now a velvety soft, large cock. It’s very straight, this will make my. However, something continued to weigh on my mind as we laughed our lunchaway. Marriage. Now it wasn't just our immediate family makingcomments about the way Jenny and I acted around each other, it was theone person who knew us better than anyone. The hints about our futureseemed to be getting stronger. I looked over at Jenny for a moment.The sun was framing her head in the most incredible way. She lookedlike an angel with a halo of sun around her. She turned and looked atme and the smile.