I closed my phone and put it in my purse. I ran out grocery shopping and when I got home I realized that my husband was getting ready to leave to go "...ishing". He likes to just disappear for the whole weekend now and then, and especially when he isn't happy with me. He had the boat attached to his van, and he was in the garage getting his things together. I took the groceries inside and then went to take a shower since I was now all sticky from the wonderful weather here.When I got out of the. "When I am no longer Sheriff," I said."Well one never knows how long anything in this world lasts," he said philosophically."Not even you my friend, not even you," I said and hung up.I drifted into what I like to call one of the bullshit times of my life. Nothing of any real consequence was happening. The county attorney suggested I secure an attorney to represent me in a law suit. Seems the family of the black kid I busted a shotgun shell into was suing me. You had to love it I was being sued. There were dozens of people there. My mom and dad were well known and well liked. Then Sarah and I had friends. While we sat under the small pavilion and the minister did his final routine I sat in my chair. On my left were Rath and his wife. To my right was Sarah. I did something I thought was really obnoxious. I slipped on a pair sunglasses. Other people were wearing them; it was sunny. I put mine on so I could scan the crowd. I wanted to see who was looking at who.I didn’t see anything out. She also began softly caressing my chest, slowly going down towards my stomach. That was when I began getting "funny feelings". She exacerbated the situation by sliding closer to me so that her legs were touching mine with her head on my shoulder. My cock began twitching but I did not show any outward interest, instead I began breathing very slowly as if asleep and let my hand drop from caressing her back onto the bed behind her. This didn't stop her from caressing my stomach and, very.
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