”“De mighty Randall has fallen ... to luv and to a mortgage. Carol has slain the mighty soldier of luv.”We were on our way to the house and Caro...l looked a little tired. I decided to go to the apartment where we could rest a little before tonight’s penultimate Dress Rehearsal. I had put in the car’s sound system the ‘Brides’ soundtrack, and was humming along with it as we drove.“I love your singing voice, Rann,” she said as her eyes were closed. “Sing to me any time you want—ever.”My favorite. Her loud moaning made me mad for her. We were giving each other what we desired from each other. I was fucking her strongly. She was feeling my hard rock cock in the depth of her hot flesh.She also started giving me pleasure and started to hump under me to accompany my moves. My meatballs start making noises with every hit to her lovely sparkling ass. I was not in this world. But I felt I was going in and out of conscience as I fucked her hard.She was numb to the world as she was getting fucked. His wife and I had been close once. She wouldn't have allowed this back then, and I'm sure that wouldn't have changed. What if he did turn out to be the thief? What if he planned to blackmail me now? I wondered if he would tell me the truth if I asked him.The question slipped out before I realized I was speaking."So, how good are you at keeping secrets?"I could see his puzzlement as he looked down at me. A slightly embarrassed smile formed on his lips."Actually, I thought I was pretty good," he. But mature into an adult, it is clear that she is becoming a beautiful woman. My mother recently passed away, and Carolyn was helping me prepare some of her property for an estate sale. Carolyn was trying to polish two large silver candlestick holders, rubbing this way and that, but was not making much progress.“Here, let me show how to do it”, I said, taking one of the candlestick holders from her. I ran my hand up and down the shaft of the holder, saying “just do it like you’re giving your.