Her complexion was flawless. She had a fabulous sexy body. Her D-cup breasts, with large puffy nipples, stood up nice and firm. Cynthia’s small wais...t flared out to a nice well-rounded ass. She had beautiful legs with well-defined calves, causing some people to think that she was a professional dancer.She had been married to one of Spencer’s cousins on his mother’s side. Beth, Spencer’s wife, to put it simply, was jealous of Cynthia. She assumed, because of her beauty and sexuality and the fact. I didn't get many. Just my weekly letter from my mother. Not quite the same, you know? So when I started getting letters from Virginia I was more than happy to answer and keep up the relationship. Did I say that I was still a virgin? I had never joined my mates when they went out to the bars and strip-joints. I was rather naive about sex. I had only had two or three dates in high school and they were disasters. I was not what girls wanted, apparently. I was bright and enjoyed reading, but knew. She had me pull my fingers out as she wasn't feeling so good since we just ate. She did agree to help me out though, like we've done in the passed, she was going to give me a quick bj outside when I was leaving. We get back to her house, and I went ahead and said bye to her mom as I was leaving (it was 8pm). Standing just outside her garage, with it quite dark out, she got done and began going. It was feeling great, but I prefer the tang. I asked her if I could just do it real quick since I was. Worse yet, in these times funeral arrangements were put off sometimesweeks, and bodies were typically cremated when time allowed. To say Iwas a mess, was to put it lightly. Thank goodness for the churchladies, as they stepped in to help me mourn, and take care of me. Theykept me fed, and looked after my house as the weeks went on. Eventuallywe were able to hold a funeral, but with limited attendance, it wassimply one minister, myself, the church ladies, but none of my kids dueto travel.