Thank you.” I sat up somewhat and leaned in to kiss her, as a son might, on the cheek, but she turned her face to my voice and our lips met, hers open; surprised, I stayed there a moment, while Faith pushed gently on my lips with her tongue, quite seductively circling around, until my mouth responded and she sinuously slid around my teeth and inside of my mouth and tangled with my own tongue. Xxx Juice was also coating my shorts and upper thighs as I leaked pre-cum. I wept more tears than others perhaps, for I had known her in a special way, and as I wai’d my respects to her at the cremation Wat, and on the mourning days thereafter, I hoped that somehow her spirit was a little happier after knowing me, as surely as I was uplifted knowing her in my life.
