Luke shook his head, "Did he really do that, did Will kill Josh?"

"According to the evidence, yes." Jessie shook her head, "all he cared about was the business, and he meant he was going to have it no matter what."

"I guess that is why daddy left everything to you." Matt sighed, "reckon he knew what Will was up to."

"Well, you two don't need to worry, you have a home here," she laughed, "hell, I have no idea how to care for horses and a ranch anyway."

"Will's a fool." Matt sipped his scotch, "if I had you in my bed," he shook his head, 'He's just a fool."

"Well," she stood up and started to the kitchen, "what do you boys want to eat?"

"Don't matter to me."

Jessie went into the kitchen and started pulling pots out of the cabinet. She looked down at her hand, and slipped her rings off. She felt better than she had in years.

"Now somethin smells damn good in here." Marshall walked in the back door, "what you cookin baby girl?'

"Well, I thought I would fix some chicken and dumplins, unless ya'll want something else."

"That sounds good to me."

He tapped his fingers on the table, "Jessie Lou, that boy really kill his brother."

She shrugged, rolling out the dough for the dumplings, "I guess so, according to the detective."

Marshall looked at his daughter, "Jessie, I hope that is really what happened."

She started dropping the dough into the boiling broth. It didn't matter, no one could prove it was her anyway.

After dinner, Jessie sat at the desk in the study going over the books. Will had a meeting scheduled for four the next afternoon. "Fuck" She slammed her fist on the table. She wasn't even thinking about how this might hurt the oil business. She knew exactly what she would do.

THE NEXT MORNING.

"Damn." Johnny whistled as his sister entered the kitchen, "you look... "

"I have a press conference." She poured a cup of coffee, "and I have no idea what to say."

"Do what all these other high falootin hoity toity businessmen do, let your lawyer do the talkin."

"You know what Johnny, that is a good idea."

She had never met the families attorney, only spoke with him on the phone. She went to the study and flipped through the rolodex on the desk.

"Who the hell uses a damn rolodex anymore." She muttered, finally locating the name of the attorney. She briefly spoke with his assistant, who sounded like a class A bitch, and hung up the phone.

"Daddy." Jessie reached for her purse, "I have to go into town to meet the families attorney, you know, over this whole Will thing, I should be back in an hour or so."

"Ok."

Jessie kissed him and walked out the door.

Blake Sanders read over the reports that he had received from Detective Hill. He still couldn't believe it. He had known Will all his life.

"Mr Sanders, Mrs... Will's wife is here."

"Thanks Shirley."

Blake's eyes nearly popped out of his head when Ms. Jessie Lou Davis walked in his door. This woman had a set of knockers like he'd never seen. Keeping his focus wouldn't be easy.

"Good Morning." She extended her hand and smiled, "Name's Jessie."

"N.. nice to meet you." He smiled, his mouth practically watering. He tried not to stare. She bent to put her purse on the floor and he got a clear view of her gorgeous cleavage. He felt an erection building and blushed, embarrassed. He hated that. It wasn't, he supposed, the fault of the female population that he had always been considered a nerd, and had never, even at the ripe old age of 36, ever had sex. The only experience he had was cumming in a sock while watching a porno flick.

"Uh," he cleared his throat, "I have looked things over and.. " he tried to make eye contact with her, but those enormous tits of hers made it hard. "I just cant believe Will did this, I mean, I have known him since we were kids."

"How do you think I feel?" she flipped her hair over her shoulder, "mama use to always say you never really "know" a man till you sleep with him." she shook her head, "Guess that aint true after all."

Blake nodded, "Well, the conference is set for three, so we need to, uh, go over the, uh.. what we are going to say.."

"Are you alright Mr. Sanders?"

"Its.. just," he smiled at her, "you are a very beautiful woman and..."

"And, let me guess." she tried her best to act disgusted, "you want me to have sex with you."

"Oh no, no, I mean yes.. I mean, I have never had sex before..." FUCK.. Why did you say that you dumb ass.

"You are not serious." Jessie could hear opportunity knocking, this was the exact Ace she needed in her hand. "good looking guy like you."

"Yes," he slammed the file down on his desk, "I am serious."

Jessie thought for a second, before just jumping out there and asking outright, but she felt certain she knew what the answer would be."

"Mr. Sanders, would you like me to have sex with you."

He swallowed hard. Would he?

"I.. um.. I.. I don't know.."

"Well, you said the conference is at three, and its." she glanced up at the clock, "its ten till eleven so.." she gave him her best lustful stare, "we have plenty of time."

Something came over him, and before Blake knew it, he was telling her yes.

Jessie jotted down the name of a motel not far from the courthouse. "I will text you the room number."

She walked to her truck, humming. She hadn't hummed in years. For the first time, in a long time, things in her life were allright.

"Just don't fuck it up." she said to herself as she climbed into her car.

Blake sat down in his chair, and rested his head on his desk. Was this really about to happen? Was he really, at the age of almost 37, going to lose his virginity to the hottest ticket in town? He couldn't think of a single guy, after she had gone through puberty, that wasn't chasing after Jessie. He remembered his friend, Tim, who was now a detective with the local police department telling him how good she was. He felt an odd sensation in his stomach, not like butterflies, he couldn't explain it. He picked up his keys and phone and told his secretary he was gone for the day, and headed to the motel. Jessie texted him the room number just as he was climbing into the car.

Jessie opened the door and smiled at Blake, who was sweating like a stuck pig. She didn't know if it was nerves, or the heat.

"You want a drink?" Jessie walked to the bar and pulled two glasses out.

"No.. well, I don't know if that's a good idea."

"Why not." she laughed, pouring bourbon into the glass. "its not even noon yet." she walked over and sat the glass in front of him, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Wouldn't you be?" he lifted the glass to his mouth, his hand shaking.

"You don't have to be." she sat down beside him, "its just sex."

"Yeah, for you, for me its.." he sipped the drink, then downed it. "its a day I will never forget."

"How so?" Jessie wrapped her ruby red lips around the glass in her hand, her hazel eyes peering over at him.

"You..." he sat back, "you have NO idea how bad I wanted you when we were younger."

"I didn't know."

"It wouldn't have mattered, you hung with a totally different group."

"I still would have found time for you."

"Bullshit."

"So," Jessie stood up and shimmied out of her skirt, "how do you want to start?" she looked up at the clock, "because we have got all afternoon."

"I.. I don't know, I have never done this before."

"Take your clothes off Blake."

He stood up and nervously removed his pants and shirt, carefully laying them over a chair in the corner so they wouldn't wrinkle. He looked over his shoulder, timidly, before removing his underwear.

"Not bad" Jessie nodded.

Blake felt very vulnerable, standing there in front of her naked.

"Well, I guess its my turn." She smiled at him, removing her top. Blake stood there, his eyes dancing, almost fainting when she removed her top. "Why don't you sit down." she nodded to the couch. Blake eased down onto the cushion, wondering what in the hell she was about to do to him. To his shock, she got on her knees in front of him. pulling his near hard cock into her mouth.

"OH MY GOD" he laid his head back, "Jessie, don't do that.. please... you.. oh shit that feels so good."

She gently kneaded his balls, going slowly up and down his shaft. Blake started to pump his hips, thrusting up into her mouth.

"You want me to make you cum?"

"Yeah." He panted, "whatever you are doing, don't stop."

Jessie sucked him slow, and felt the rod in her hand harden, and pulse. Blake stiffened and groaned, exploding in her mouth.

"That." he swallowed, "that was fuckin awesome."

"You liked it?"

"Hell yeah, I mean, I have seen girls do that to guys in movies, but, I never knew it would feel that good."

Jessie straddled his lap, "Now, its time for you to make me feel good." She slid her arms around his neck, "and then," she kissed him, "we can make each other feel good."

She lifted her breast up to his mouth. "Now, take the aerola, that is the darker area around my nipple, and my nipple in your mouth, don't pinch, with your teeth, use your lips." he nodded, and pulled her tit into his mouth, "mmm, just like that.. damn you suck tit like a champ, you sure you never did this before?"

Blake was in heaven. He had always wondered what sucking a woman's titty felt like, now he knew. The fact that she had milk was just an added bonus.

"What's wrong." She looked down at him.

"I.. I think I am gonna cum again."

She raked her hand through his hair and gently pushed his head toward her other tit, "Go ahead and cum, wont bother me at all."

The pull on her tit by Blake's mouth started to feel really good, damn good, and Jessie started to hump against him. He let out a muffled groan, and she felt his wet, hot sperm hit her leg.

"Sorry." he laid his head back, "that was amazing."

"Come over here, lay on the bed." she patted the bed and sat down, laying back. "now, I want you to put your finger," she took his hand, "right there." She put his finger on her clit. "you feel that little bump." he nodded, "put your face down there, and lick that little bump, and suck on it. not too hard, and see what happens."

Jessie groaned, lifting her hips the second Blake's tongue hit her. She was already aroused by the tit action from earlier. He pulled her swelled bud between his lips and gently sucked.

"OH.. fuck" she bucked her hips, "keep going Blake.. don't stop."

"Like that?"

"Yes."

Jessie's body jerked and jirated, as Blake lapped up her sweet pussy juice.

"Lay on your back," she panted and crawled on top of him. She sank down on his now rock hard erection and started riding him.

"Ahhhhh God.." he closed his eyes, "if I cum in you..."

"Go ahead." she purred, "so, how's it feel?"

"Fuckin awesome" he watched her tits bounce as she rode him. He wiped the line of milk running down her front with his finger and popped it into his mouth. "I want to suck your tits some more."

Jessie planted her palms on his chest, "Ok."

"Oh.. shit." He thrust his hips up, "Ok.. here I go.. ahhhhhh god" He took her hips and thrust up into her. Jessie tossed her head back, having a rocking orgasm of her own.

"So." She reached for her purse, pulling out a bag of grass. "how was it?"

"Great.. you.. you are gonna do that in here?"

"Yeah." She shrugged, "owners don't care." she lit the joint and offered it to him.

"No thanks."

"I bet you never smoked grass before, have you?"

"No."

"Here, try it."

Blake took a drag and started coughing. He took another hit, loving the way it was making him feel. He laid his head in Jessie's lap, latching on to her enormous hanging fun bag.

"I could get use to this." he sighed.

"What, getting high or me breastfeeding you?"

"Both."

"We can do this anytime you want."

He sat up and took the joint from her. "You met my secretary right, biggest gossip in town."

"We can meet here."

"Yeah, and someone sees us and here comes a scandal." he shook his head, "my career cant take a hit like that."

He laid back down and started suckling her other breast. Jessie finished the joint and raked her hand through his hair.

"Your pussy get wet, when I do that?"

"It does."

"What does it feel like?"

"Awesome, kinda like when I sucked your cock."

"That felt good."

"So, your first time, how would you rate it on a scale of one to ten?"

He smiled at her, "A fifty."

"Well, I guess we need to talk about this press thing, get our ducks in a row."

"I still cant believe Will did that."

"How do you think I feel." she poured herself another glass of bourbon, "I was living with a man I didn't even know."

"Jessie, would it.. can I come by your house sometime?"

"Sure." she nodded. "I mean, you know Will's brothers, and my daddy, Johnny."

"I was always scared shitless of him."

Jessie laughed, "Johnny's harmless.. all bark and no bite."

"Can I ask you something, I mean its none of my business but.. " he picked at the bedspread, "did you sleep with your father and brother?"

"Still do, why?"

"Isnt that.. I mean.."

"To some its dirty, and wrong, but to me.. its just another way for me to show them how much I love them." She shrugged, "I couldn't give two shits what they think" She nodded toward the door, "I remember when I was in school, one of my teachers called the law on daddy, tried to have him arrested.. I wish they could have understood how much he missed mama, and I was there, you know, to help him through it."

"What's it like.. sleeping with your dad?"

"Like sleeping with you, or any other guy."

He nodded. "Well, guess we should start going over this stuff."