Jenna was already down to her lacy pink bra and hello kitty panties. Kyle on the other hand was still wearing his shirt, but had already gotten rid o...f his pants. As Jenna lay there sprawled out on the couch studying his gorgeous body, starting with his soft flowing golden hair, tracing his broad shoulders, admiring his defined upper body outlined by his skin tight T-shirt, down to his firm ass that had been sculpted from years of soccer training, even farther down to his glistening legs that. He could have the dog, but he'd have to bring itround at weekends. Quite why this had to be expressed to him on the weekof his Mother's funeral he didn't know, but he suspected she had herreasons.As always, he wondered if she had found out. Twenty years was aridiculously long time to hold a secret, but it's amazing how fast timepasses when you aren't paying attention.Graham pulled the first of the boxes toward himself and opened it,carefully revealing its contents to the world for the first. Maybe she didn’t care for the cottage and found that a convenient way to have the condo to herself for her trysts while he was at the lake? Could it have been going on that long? Does it really matter? He realized he wasn’t particularly sad or lonely. He just felt empty. Unemployed and single again, all in the same day. Shit, that was fast. What now? Supper — that’s it. Food conquers all. He pre-heated the oven and cooked a frozen pizza. A couple more beers to wash it down and he went off to. ..and then....and then....he's going to do this!"He thrust his hips up several times, simulating sex."And what are you going to do my little virgin bride? You're going to do the SAME thing! Show me how you do it!"I was blushing as I gave a little push. The girls laughed and told me I had to do better if I was going to keep a man happy.He laughed, too. "No, baby. Do it like you mean it! You've got to keep him CONTENT. Now show me what you've got!"He thrust his hips up several times again. This.