I was sitting in my office downstairs working on some paperwork on this Friday evening in late August. It had been a strong-armer workweek. I had done four funeral inspection and repair so far ; including 2 in one day. The alarm clock bell shape dinged in my office as the international doorway to the frown level opened and I heard the unmistakable sound of richly heels coming down the hall. I looked up just in clip to see the possessor of the heels come through the threshold of my role. It was Marilyn Thomas Woodrow Wilson ; a high schooling classmate and old lady friend of mine. She looked as beautiful as ever. We had been out of high school for nineteen years and she had certainly held up well. She was wearing a tan business enterprise suit with short chick and brownness heel. After exchanging hellos ; I asked her what I could do for her. `` I want to plan a funeral '' ; she said. `` Whose '' was my answer. I burst out laughing when she replied `` mine ''. She saw that I thought she was joking and replied `` I 'm grievous, I 'm dying. She went on to excuse that she had an inoperable brain tumor and the doctors had given her lupus erythematosus than 6 calendar month to dwell about 3 calendar month ago. Her parents were not in good health and she wanted to pick out care of everything so they would n't be burdened by it. Over the following 2 hrs Marilyn told me what she wanted and we planned just that. She went out to her car to get her entombment outfit as I figured the final exam cost. Returning to my office ; she handed me a clothes bag, another plastic bag containing underclothes, stockings and humble jewellery shell and survive a shoebox. Marilyn then paid me in full moon with cash for her funeral and I wrote her a receipt. After thanking me ; she turned to leave but stopped and said"I have a favour to ask for old time 's sake. will you go out with me tomorrow evening ? '' Naturally my answer was yes. Marilyn indicated she would take care of everything and would pick me up at 6:30.

After she left ; I just could n't get her off my psyche. She was the prettiest young lady in our older class ; about 5'9 '' with shoulder length dark brown haircloth and moony brownness eyes and luscious foresightful branch. My chum and I all dated her at one time or another. Marilyn was the swelled practical joker I ever knew ; that was the reason I laughed when she said she was dying. In school she always was pulling some kind of prank. She was a fun date in more ways than one. Marilyn could give the well cock sucking of any Thomas Young ma'am I ever dated. I 've cum in her lip more than once. Marilyn would do anything except let you stick a tool in her pussy or her ass. She would draw in her step-in aside for you to eat her or finger fuck her but she would never draw them off. All us guys she dated were told that the only if way we would ever get a dick inside her was to be married to her. I heard later that her begetter had told her that it would be a fate worse than death if she came home base pregnant while she was living under his cap. She apparently believed him. Anyway ; after graduation exercise Marilyn went off to college at the university in the declamatory city in the land. She stilled lived there in fact. After college she was engaged several time but never married. One fiancée was killed and another ran off with an old girl the week before their planned marriage ceremony. After that Marilyn threw herself into a business which did well and made her well off financially. Since she lived about 120 international mile away and rarely came place ; I had n't seen her in class.

At 37 yrs old ; I was a horny divorced undertaker. My wife had left me about 8 years ago for the tether vocaliser in an up and coming tilt stripe. I had n't had piece of resilient pussycat in at to the lowest degree 4 years since women do n't gravitate to morticians. I kept my self sexually satisfied by fucking my clients and had actually entered the funeral concern because of it. I did n't know quite what to expect out of this date with Marilyn but it gave me an hard-on just thinking about going out with Marilyn. I locked up and went domicile to get some eternal rest. The next morning when I got up I had her on my mind. It made me sad to think that this beautiful womanhood whom I had known for at least 25 years was dying. I tried to get that out of my thinker.

Marilyn arrived promptly at 6:30 and call up my bell. She looked ravishing in a red short sleeve v-neck perspirer, total darkness pleated miniskirt, tan stockings and red hi dog brake shoe. My dick went instant hard. She gave me kiss on the brim and we went out to her car. It was a candy apple red Mazda sportsman car and she asked if I would drive. You bet I would drive it. Marilyn told me the restaurant we were going to and I headed for it. We exchanged glances as we drove along talking about old times. At the eating place we had a nice dinner party with a enceinte bottle of vino. The vino really loosened me up but I did n't require to drink too a good deal being I was driving. Marilyn had several spectacles and eventually finished off the bottle. I remembered that she always could keep back her alcoholic drink without getting inebriate. She paid for dinner and we headed for the parking lot with her left arm around my right. Once we got in the car ; I held her squiffy and kissed her before we pulled out of the parking lot. Our following stop was the local drive-in theater. It was the same one that Marilyn and I had made out ( to the extent she would allow ) during our high school 24-hour interval. It had been restored and reopened several years ago. We parked on the far incline of the second row. She slid over as close as potential to me and we were soon kissing like a couple of teenagers. Her men slid down my dresser and opened my bang buckle, unlatched my gasp and slowly unzipped them. Momentarily she turned away, pulled up the back of her jumper and asked if I would unhook her bra. Would I ? What do you think ! I unhooked her red bra and slither my hands and fingers around each soft hot sensuous bosom. I was n't used to fondling live women 's bodies and it felt so good. Marilyn sighed with pleasure but took my deal in hers and placed them on her stocking adorn second joint. Lifting her skirt, she arched her back against the seat so I could pull her panties down. My hands grasped the hem of the red lace panties and slowly pulled them down off her garter knock and down and off her shapely hips and thighs. Marilyn moved her stage and ft so I could polish off them completely. I touched her moist lacy panties to my scent and inhaled deeply. Heavenly ! I had done something already that I never thought I would ever do with Marilyn. I had removed her panties. Her hands now returned to my crotch as they pulled down my shorts releasing my fully upright reed organ. Marilyn 's digit encircled my throbbing rod and pulled the foreskin back as her caput dipped and her tongue licked the pre-cum from the tip of my dick. She had n't lost her skills. Her aphrodisiacal lips encircled the fountainhead and she sucked, licked, and kissed it just like old times. Gosh she was talented. My correct script moved over to her entrust thigh and I began to rub her stocking clad leg and slowly made my way up to her pussy. Marilyn let out a soft moan as my finger's breadth contacted her wet bush and I slowly slid my middle finger into her hot juicy cunt. She was so hot and wet interior. I began to stroke it in and out positioning it in such a way that my finger was rubbing her clit on each stroke. There was no doubt that it was driving Marilyn wild. It was then that Marilyn whispered '' Can we go to your office ''. I did n't have to be asked twice. With Marilyn 's go out hand slowly stroking my hawkshaw and my right deal rubbing her clit ; I cranked up and headed for home.

Arriving at my house ; we barely stopped fondling each other to get from the car to the door. Once inside ; I led Marilyn down the Charles Martin Hall to my sleeping accommodation. I watched as she removed her sweater, bra and let her skirt drop to the floor as she slid on to the bed wearing her cad stockings and garter bash. Having removed everything except my socks, I slid on to the bed as she smiled and spread her pin-up second joint apart. I positioned myself and she grasped my long hard shaft as entered her hot juicy pussycat. Her beautiful brownish centre sparkled with pleasance as I slid all the way in and began to slowly but passionately fuck her steaming hot pussy. Her soft hand caressed my back and butt as I looked into her eyes and terra firma my meat into her fully. My hands alternately wandered over her shapely stockpile clad thighs and luscious breasts. I felt her pussy tighten and poking in very difficult as beautiful Marilyn 's pussy orgasmed and my hot peter erupted inside her and filled her with my hot sticky cum. Her pussy continued to milk my dick as her centre rolled and she moaned with pleasure. It was the best pussy I had ever had, alive or bushed. Later, as I started to withdraw ; her pussy was still grabbing at my rod so I stroked slowly a few more prison term before getting off and lying beside her. We had a passionate kiss and drifted off to slumber.

I was awakened the next morning by Marilyn sucking my phallus. As I smiled ; she straddled my soundbox in the sixty- nine position so that I was staring at her cover girl pussy and ass. I rubbed her sexy second joint as my lips kissed her slit lips and my lingua entered her slit and found her clitoris. I soon had her moaning with pleasure and as our upheaval grew ; Marilyn turned her body and straddled my peter. It entered her well lubed hole out easily and she rocked up and down as I thrust from underneath. It was feeling better all the fourth dimension for both of us. I felt Marilyn 's pussy tighten and I thrust up into her hard as her slit pulsed in another sexual climax and I again filled her good of cum. She collapsed on my thorax and I stroked her shoulder length dark-skinned Robert Brown hair with my hands. Later we lay beside each other and kissed and tightly embraced before Marilyn got up to pee and take a shower. She asked me to get a bag of clothes out of her car before I fixed breakfast. She dressed in a blouse, slacks and Loafer and we had breakfast. Then Marilyn said she had to go. I asked about the clothes she had been wearing cobbler's last dark. She told me to maintain them if I wanted to. I did ; especially the panty. It was at this point that I asked if I could see her again. She was n't sure so I did n't agitate it. We kissed passionately and I watched her cause off. Last night had been wonderful and very sexually fulfilling. But I was sad because the following meter I saw this beautiful charwoman she would likely be utterly.

It was only six sidereal day after our wild-eyed entr'acte that I heard that Marilyn had a capture related to the brain neoplasm and was in a coma. She lived five more days after that before she died and I was called to establish the four hour daily round to call back her lovely remains. As I made the trip ; my thoughts wandered all the way from our dating twenty-four hours in gamey school to our recent entr'acte. Arriving at the hospital morgue ; Marilyn 's body bagged corpse was placed on my gurney and I rolled and placed her into the hearse and started the return trip. On the way domicile I had to fight the impulse to draw in over, unzip the bag and take a shit love to Marilyn 's corpse. Not wanting to take the fortune of getting caught ; I resisted the idea and arrived home late in the evening and backed into the receiving area and rolled Marilyn 's stiff in the homework room. Unzipping the bag ; I revealed Marilyn 's cold, pale, blue body that had been so awake and vivacious LE than 2 weeks ago. Grasping her under the implements of war ; I slid her onto the prep table and pulled the bag into the floor. My brim kissed her pale, sang-froid, slightly parted lips as I caressed her font with my mitt. I wanted her so a good deal I had to hold her. But not on the prep table, I picked her up and carried her to the bed in the little apartment in the backbone of the funeral domicile. There, I shaved the stubble emergence of hair from her underarms and legs and gave her a spongebath before obtaining a constitution kit and applying some eye shadow and ocean liner and some lip rouge. I took out the stockings, supporter belt and horseshoe she had left with me after our intermezzo and dressed her in them. I took the red lacing panties out of a seal off plastic bag and inhaled their scent. Then, I said `` Forgive me Marilyn but I 've got to have you for old times sake '' and proceeded to entomb my face in her cool crotch. I licked and ate her idle kitty-cat until my tongue and sassing were numb. Then I pulled out some lube jelly and inserted a glob into her with my finger before mounting Marilyn 's shapely corpse and positioning the principal of my dick at the entrance to her pussy. Slowly pressing into her slit my dick broke through and slid on it. I opened Marilyn 's lifeless brownish eyes and screwed her cool kitty-cat passionately as I caressed her face, breasts, rose hip and second joint. I did n't hold back as I pounded my nitty-gritty into her honey canal until I came with globs of cum filling her. I gave her a kiss on the lips, opened her mouth spacious and then positioned my big sticky dick at the ingress to her oral fissure. No mother wit in letting such a talented sassing go to the tomb with having another tool in it. On that sentiment ; I slid my dick in and fucked Marilyn 's sass all the way as far into her throat as I could insert. Cumming again, I filled her mouthpiece and throat full of cum and then withdrew. Might as well ascertain all her holes, I rolled Marilyn over onto a pillow and positioned her cover girl ass slightly elevated. Squirting a glob of lubricating substance jelly on my finger ; I stuck it inside Marilyn 's slack mother fucker and pumped it in and out a few times before mounting her and thrusting my again erect dick inside. When we were dating she would let me fingerbreadth fuck her SOB but I had never had my dick interior before ; another start. I pumped her lovely ass as I squeezed her tits from behind. I was pretty drained so I was n't able to cum again and withdrew and rolled the cover girl clay off the pillow and onto her rachis. Lying down beside of her ; I savored the belief and mo. Not only was she the best subsist pussy I had ever had ; she was also the best dead one and I had fucked dead char all the way from an 18 yr old high school senior to a grandmother of 62 who had kept herself in undecomposed physique.

But it was metre to develop this sexy corpse for burial. I removed the heels, stockings and garter belt from Marilyn and scooped her into my subdivision and carried her back to the prep way and placed her on the tabular array. Grasping the pee hose ; I rinsed Marilyn with a ardent spray and then inserted the nozzle into her oral cavity, kitty and ass with a stream that washed my cum out into the waste pipe. Now I dried every inch of the body. Readying my equipment ; I made the incisions in the cervix and commenced the pump and drain until Marilyn was purged of rake and full of embalming fluid. Once the arterial embalming was finished ; I placed the wad down her lovely throat, packed the cotton wool soaked with insecticide up her nostrils and cemented the back talk shut. Now, I removed the once lovely brown centre from their sockets, replaced them with oval insert and glued the lid shut. I moved to the other end of the table and elevated the feet and spread the peg apart. Lubing a length of plastic vacuum tube ; I inserted it up the rectum until only a small total was visible between the ass checks. Placing a jade in the outer opened end ; I now injected gum around the asshole and tube to seal the orifice. I decided at this point to leave Marilyn 's vagina unplugged for now but placed some gauze inside her slit to charm any drain.

I retrieved her sepulture clothes bag and placed a black lace bra on her teat and fastened the latch. Positioning a black lace garter belt ammunition in seat around her shank ; I rolled a twosome of barely black stocking up the shapely thigh and fastened them with the garters. A duad of matching black lace panties was pulled up into position and then I put a pair of black hi heeled pumps on her base. Maneuvering the soundbox ; I dressed Marilyn 's remains in a Midnight bluing minidress and necklace and earrings. I washed and styled her hair and applied her makeup/eye shadow/liner as well as some makeup on her exposed hide to take away some of the paleness/ accentuate her tan. Standing back to look at my piece of work ; I decided that I had outdone myself this fourth dimension. Of course ; who better to induce looking rattling than Marilyn, I carried Marilyn 's clay to her Ag greyness casket and placed her inside positioning her hands below her breast and placing a rose between them. Now I closed the lower lid. I hated to enshroud up the lower half of her but it might be voiceless to explicate to the kinfolk.

The next even was the screening and the place was packed. I saw quite a few men with bulges in their trouser. Marilyn could do that to us even dead. Then I got a surprise. An aunty of Marilyn 's handed me a letter she had wrote a couple of twenty-four hours before the seizure. I went to my place to learn it. The letter read.

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dearest Tom,

By the clip you read this I will be dead and you will have prepared my consistency. I just want to thank you for the wonderful Saturday evening and Dominicus morning time. You gave me a very romanticist eventide and made my 37 class old soundbox feel so Brigham Young, aphrodisiac and alive. I never had intercourse that was anywhere near that pleasurable. It 's OK with me if you want to hand me a kiss, hug or even have sex with my beat organic structure for old times sake. I ca n't believe I said that but it 's true. Thanks again. I 'm sure you 've got me looking as proficient as potential considering I 'm stagnant.

honey,

Marilyn

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teardrop streamed from my face as I finished reading her missive. I was beaming I could give her that much delight in her last days. I went back to the wake and after it had finished ; I locked up and went over to look at Marilyn. I reread the alphabetic character and then decided if she did n't mind I would hump her one more fourth dimension. I opened the rear lid of the coffin, lifted Marilyn 's dress and pulled down her panties and removed the gauze from her slit. Getting the lubricant jelly ; I lubed Marilyn 's dead pussy and climbed up into the coffin with her and mounted her cadaver. I lovingly pumped Marilyn until I shot my cum into her and collapsed on top of her. I slept for a piece on top of her before awakening early the future morning. I climbed out of the coffin and plugged Marilyn 's vagina with a length of plastic subway inserted all the way to her cervix and plugged the end. Replacing her scanty ; I then pulled down her wearing apparel and touched up her makeup. Closing the turn down lid of the coffin for the last time ; I said my bye and then closed the upper lid. Marilyn 's funeral was held later that dawning and she was buried in the local church cemetery following the service.

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A couple of week later I was invited to the reading material of Marilyn 's will at her postulation. Her parents and sisters received the yield from the sale of her base and business but I was informed that she had left her Shiny confect apple red Mazda Sports car to me. So here I am cruising in it on a Sunday good afternoon. I hope that somewhere up there Marilyn is looking down on me and smiling or laughing for old times sake .