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I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 3

Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

alone again. You’ve been scheming against me, haven’t you?” I leaned across the bed, placing my hand behind Toni’s head and pulling her in for a long deep kiss. Breaking it after a minute I told her, “I love you.” and looking back to Lizzie I told her how much I loved her, too. “I couldn’t believe that you loved me so much that you would give me to another after your DVD and I can’t believe you’re doing it again.” “Speaking of DVD’s, would you get my laptop, a blank DVD, and an envelope? Then I’d appreciate some privacy.” Toni and I closed the door behind us and walked downstairs. We were halfway down when we heard Lizzie again, “Don’t forget to buy her a ring—an expensive one.” This was my life’s biggest downer, but I couldn’t suppress a chuckle. All the same, I broke down and cried like a baby for more than a half hour with Toni crying next to me as she tried unsuccessfully to soothe me. We sat there in silence for more than an hour until Lizzie called us back to the bedroom. “Here, Chuck—please show this at the funeral. Now, I’d like to discuss the arrangements.” “How can you take this so calmly?” “What good would it do to cry hysterically? I’ve been dealt a bad hand. That’s all there is to it. Under other circumstances I’d worry terribly about you—how you would survive after my death, but I know now that you’ll be well cared for. Okay, I want….” David arrived about an hour later and ran up the stairs to his mother’s side. I drove to LaGuardia after dinner to receive my ... bereft Beth. Her eyes were red from crying. I put my arm around her and kept it there until we were in the car and on our way home. Sunday was a somber time with only Lizzie being upbeat until she demanded we sit and listen to her. “I know you’re all upset, but let’s look at this a different way. What would have happened if I hadn’t received the experimental drug? I would have been dead to all of you for the past two years—alive, maybe, but somewhere else where you couldn’t reach me nor I you. Instead, I’ve spent two wonderful years with all of you. It was a completely unexpected bonus for all of us. Stop crying and let’s enjoy our last days together. How about pizza for dinner?” We had pizza—Lizzie’s favorite kind—and Chinese the following night. Tuesday night we had my famous California cheeseburgers—no onion. None of us felt much like eating Wednesday night. My dear Lizzie passed away that afternoon. She’d taken a nap after lunch and I’d found her gone when I went to wake her around four. Dr. Thompson had said ‘a month…maybe less.’ Lizzie hadn’t lived even a week. I notified the police and after a brief and routine investigation Lizzie’s body was taken to a local mortuary. I’d been home on personal leave so I phoned Carl to give him the bad news. It was Wednesday so Toni and I met with the director of the funeral home that evening to share Lizzie’s final requests. She would be cremated prior to her wake on Friday evening and funeral Saturday morning. Her urn and a photo of ...