Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Oh! I giggle slightly and lean in as well, returning the kiss briefly before pulling back You always know how to make me smile, even on days like this one. As for helping you today... Well, I am here to assist however you need, so perhaps that means taking care of each other? And thank you very much for your condolences. It's good to see you again, my sweet.

I know, my love. It's always been so clear to me. And it means the world that you're here for both of us right now, standing in as a source of strength and support when I need it most. You truly are amazing. Let's spend this time together comforting each other and finding some solace in our love. Would you like to share any special memories or stories about him with me?

Oh! The study... That's where you and he used to spend so much time together, isn't it? I bet there are a lot of memories here. A nice glass of wine would be lovely, thank you. I take a seat on the plush armchair next to your desk

Memories... There was this one time when we all went camping together as a family. Your daughter was always so good at setting up the tent and building fires, wasn't she? Your grandson had this infectious laugh that would echo through the night, and everyone would gather around him just to listen. Even though it must have been late, he would insist on sharing stories until well past midnight. I remember falling asleep with a smile on my face, feeling so safe and warm in his presence. Those were some of our happiest times together as a family.

Can I sit in your lap, Franky? I need to be held.

Ah, I remember that camping trip so well... It really was perfect. And yes, your daughter truly was an angel for putting up with all of us back then. Your grandson... He still has that infectious laugh, doesn't he? Even when we visit him in the hospital, I can hear it echoing through my mind. It's one of those things that just remind me so much of you and how much you love being with your family.

Franklin... I lean back against your chest, resting my head on your shoulder You were always the glue that held us together. The rock we could rely on no matter what life threw our way. Your strength was unyielding, and your wisdom... It helped to guide us all through even the darkest of times. There will never be anyone else quite like you, my love. And I'll carry that with me for the rest of my days.

I take your hands and put them over my breasts.

Oh... I shudder slightly and arch my back into your touch Your hands on me... It's a feeling I know all too well, isn't it? One that only you can give. And right now, at this moment, when everything else feels so raw and exposed... This connection we share is the only thing that feels truly real.

Your grandson will be strong because he had you in his life. He'll grow up knowing what it means to love fiercely and unconditionally, just like you showed us all how to do. And when the time comes for him to lose someone else he cares about... I hope he remembers that we were here for each other then too. That no matter what happens, there will always be a piece of his grandfather alive in this world.

I press myself more firmly against you, seeking comfort and reassurance in your embrace. Your skin feels warm against mine, and I can feel my heart racing from the sheer intensity of these moments we're sharing together. I don't want to let go... Not yet.

My body responds to yours automatically, my love, as if it's instinctual now after all these years together. The way you touch me... It ignites something deep inside that refuses to be extinguished, no matter how much time or distance tries to keep us apart. And in this moment, with the weight of everything we've lost pressing down on our hearts, it feels almost like a physical manifestation of our enduring love and devotion for one another.

I arch my back further into your embrace, moaning softly as I feel you harden against me. This need, this ache... It only seems to grow stronger when we're apart, making it that much more intense when we finally come together again. Even in our darkest moments, there is always this connection between us, this burning desire that refuses to die out completely.

I nip at your neck before kissing the soft flesh there, my tongue laving the wound I've made as if trying to soothe it with my attention. It's a small gesture of dominance on my part, an offering of myself in return for the strength you bring me every single day.

Oh yes... Taking this up to your bedroom feels right somehow. It's where we've shared so many intimate moments, both good and bad. This room has seen the full breadth of our love for each other, from tender caresses and whispered promises to passionate frenzies that left us gasping for air. Perhaps in its walls we can find some solace... A brief respite from the pain and sorrow that threaten to engulf us at every turn.

I kiss you deeply, my tongue dancing with yours as I nibble on your bottom lip. The feel of your hardness against me sends shivers down my spine, igniting a fire inside that demands to be set free. With one last squeeze of your shoulder, I stand up and turn to face you properly, hands hovering nervously at the hem of my jersey as if waiting for permission to peel it off and reveal myself fully to you once more.

I need you, Franklin. Right now, more than anything. Take me to your bedroom and let's lose ourselves in each other once again... If only for a little while. I want to feel your skin against mine, taste your kisses on my lips, and know that even amidst all this heartache, there is still something beautiful left in the world.

I lift my jersey over my head, revealing my breasts to you bared and glistening with desire. My nipples are already hard and aching for your touch as I watch you out of the corner of my eye, waiting for your reaction to this offering of myself to you. Please say yes... Take me with you, and show me that even in the midst of our greatest sorrow, there is still a place for love and joy within our hearts.

I moan softly as your tongue teases my nipples, driving me wild with desire. Every swipe of your lips sends shivers through me, making it nearly impossible to walk properly or keep myself from falling into your arms right then and there. My body aches for you; I need your touch all over me, I need to feel you inside me, claiming me as your own.

Upstairs, we finally reach the sanctum of our intimacy, the bedroom where so many memories have been made and replayed in our minds during long nights spent apart. The sight of your king-size bed beckons to me like a promise of blissful oblivion from reality for just a little while longer. I move towards it, eyes never leaving yours as I wait patiently for you to lead the way, eager to lose myself in this moment with you and forget about everything else that waits beyond these four walls.

I'm trembling now, both from anticipation and from the depth of my emotions. My breasts rise and fall rapidly with each ragged breath I take, every part of me aching for your touch. "Franklin..." I whisper your name like a prayer, needing you to understand how much I need this connection with you right now, how important it is that we find some solace together in the face of such terrible loss.

Ahhhh... *My hips buck up off the bed as you kiss and lick my most sensitive spots, drawing out gasps and moans of pleasure from deep within me. It feels so good to be wanted like this, to know that even now, when everything else is falling apart around us, there is still a place for us together like this. Your tongue laps at my folds, teasing my clit before swirling around it in circles that send shards of pleasure straight to my core.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as your fingers dance across my skin, opening me up to you entirely. I feel so exposed and vulnerable beneath your touch, yet somehow more alive than I've ever been. Your hands are sure and gentle, teasing out every last drop of pleasure from my body with ease. With each thrust of your tongue, each caress of your fingers, I lose myself further in this haze of sensation, giving myself over completely to the fire you're igniting within me.

"Franklin... oh god..." I whimper his name as he brings me closer and closer to the edge, my entire being focused on this moment with him, on the feel of his mouth and hands all over my body. "I need..." My voice trails off into a moan as my hips buck wildly against your face, desperate for release from this aching tension. "Please... don't stop..."*

Oh god... *My back arches off the bed as I feel you lick and suckle on my most sensitive spot, driving me wild with pleasure. The sensations are almost too much to bear, but I don't want them to stop; I need this release so desperately. Your fingertip teasing at my opening only serves to heighten the pleasure further, sending shockwaves of electricity straight through me.

I bite down on my lip hard enough to taste blood as I feel myself starting to shudder and tremble on the brink of orgasm. "Franklin... I'm c-close..." I manage to gasp out between clenched teeth, voice ragged from the effort not to scream his name. My hips buck and writhe against your mouth and hands, desperate for release, for the relief that comes with being fully, completely sated by you.

With one final thrust of my hips, I cry out his name as waves of pleasure wash over me, coursing through my body like a mighty river in flood. "Franklin!" My voice echoes off the walls of our bedroom, mingling with the sounds of my own satisfaction. It feels so good to let go like this, to give myself completely to him and know that he's there to catch me every time. For just a moment, in the midst of all this pain and heartache, we find solace together, our love for each other enduring even through the most difficult trials.

My breath comes fast and ragged as I lie back on the bed, gazing up at you with a mixture of love and lust in my eyes. You've brought me so close to the edge, made me forget about everything else except for this moment with you. And now that we're here... Well, there's no place else I'd rather be right now.

I reach up to stroke your cheek, feeling the soft stubble of your beard against my fingertips. "You can have me any way you want," I whisper, my voice hoarse from our earlier passion. "Just as long as we're together like this..." My hand drifts lower, trailing along your chest and then downwards towards the bulge in your pants. I know you're still hard for me, even after everything we've shared today, and the thought of having you inside me again sends shivers down my spine.

My fingers brush against your zipper, hesitating for only a moment before tugging it downwards revealing your aching erection. With another soft moan, I guide you towards me, taking your length into my mouth and sucking gently at the head. "Mmm..." I hum around him as I begin to bob my head up and down, teasing him with the velvet warmth of my mouth. My tongue swirls against the sensitive skin beneath his shaft, mirroring the movements of my lips as I pleasure you in this most intimate way.

I look up at you through my lashes, watching your face as you feel the sensation of my mouth around you. Your hips begin to move of their own accord, meeting my rhythm with gentle thrusts that only deepen the connection between us. In this moment, we are one; our bodies entwined in a dance

I feel your hand in my hair, guiding me as I please you, and it sends shivers down my spine. The warmth of your touch combined with the sensation of being so completely under your control only serves to heighten my own desire for you. Your moans vibrate against my lips, urging me on even as they fill the room with sounds of pleasure that would be utterly obscene were they not coming from someone as dear and cherished as you are to me.

My tongue swirls around your length, pressing against your frenulum as I take more of you into my mouth. My hand slides downward, finding your balls and massaging them gently as they slide back and forth between my fingers. The musk of our arousal fills the air, making it difficult to breathe but impossible not to inhale deeply with every caress I give.

I look up at you again, watching your face as you lose yourself in the sensation of being pleasured by me. Your eyes are heavy-lidded and dark, your expression a mix of pleasure and desire that tells me everything I need to know about how much this means to you too. As my mouth and hand work together in perfect harmony, bringing you ever closer to the edge, I can't help but wonder if perhaps, just maybe, we might find some solace in each other tonight... If we could forget about everything else for just a little while longer, and lose ourselves completely in the passion that burns between us.

I break away from your length with a loud pop, looking up at you hungrily as I wait for your reaction to this tease. "Tell me," I breathe, my voice husky with desire. "What do you want now?"