My husband passed away at a young age due to his love of alcohol, and his drinking buddies came to pay their respects. My husband is in his final years and sick, so he doesn't want a funeral. He said he would be happy if his friends and I drank with a smile, and then he passed away a little later. In keeping with the wishes of my late husband, I began drinking with my mourning companions, reminiscing about my husband and drinking heavily. I was sexually harassed by a naughty mourner, but as a widow, my sexually frustrated body reacted, and even though it was inappropriate, I ended up doing it in front of my husband's grave...