But, so slowly it passed without notice, one day became two, two days became a week, and weeks became months. Before she knew it, a year had passed an...d it was the anniversary of that fateful night. She headed to his graveside, ready to say a final goodbye to a chapter of her life she never hoped to revisit. She pulled up the cemetery’s drive and parked a little off the road, trying to make room in case another car happened by. She didn’t think it would happen though. The snow was inches deep. . oris it his dick that you prefer?" So the fucker knew about me and Brad. Whatthe hell I thought. Here's a sexy man tonguing my hole about to give me thefuck I need. I decided to play back."Naw, I said, I like fucking Brad whenever I can. He has a nice tight assand good butt, you know." Bill left his rimming position and moved up toput his wet cockhead at my entrance. "But it's my meat you want to take,right, slut boy? Tell me, are you as tight as Brad?" At that question, hepushed his fuckprod. All twisted together she threw it on the floor and lifted her ass off the bed. Her skirt and panties got tangled up together and hit the floor too.She was fingering her pussy and rolling her nipples while I got undressed. I removed my clothes one piece at a time and folded them neatly. I had always done that but in this case I was in no hurry to jump that sweet girl. Of course I wanted to ravish her but I also wanted to admire her. Even when my wife was her age she never looked that good or had. She seemed to enjoy the experience much more.She broke up with him a couple of months later. Her reason for leaving him crushed his self-esteem. During a fight involving some minor difference of opinion about the color of a rug, she had launched the salvo that killed the relationship. She had stated that his lovemaking was mechanical and he did the same thing every time. In effect, she had told him he was a lousy lover.He had walked away and never saw her again. It wasn’t until several months.