He used one hand to grasp her ass hard holding her steady as she squirmed beneath his touch. His fingers crawled down her stomach to cradle her drippi...g sex before plunging his finger into her hot depths. She moaned loudly as he thrust another finger into her sex, he flicked her throbbing nub with his thumb as she tightened around his fingers. Her whole body tensed and her toes curled as she climaxed crying out her pleasure. He bent his head tasting her gushing juices thrusting his tongue. I didn’t think ... but maybe thought is a function of the body as well. I did feel it, but the only way that I could describe it was: an insufferable longing. Not longing for anything that I could understand, just pure, platonic, longing. Other feelings washed over me but didn’t trigger any corresponding feeling or emotion in my memories, so they remained abstracts.The second part was also a frequent visitor. I was living my previous life. I had aged, and watched my wife slowly age, in the two. I was woken up by my sister knocking on my door, Half asleep i trudged tothe door and she handed me a pile of clothes. "Since you like to wearmy clothes i thought you could have some of the clothes that i dont wearanymore" " What are you talking about" I said still half asleep.Glancing down at the clothes i could see she had even given me some ofher old panties along with jeans and a few tops and what i thought was askirt. " Well you were wearing my jeans and my panties and one of myshirts. Then he heard a rustle in the bushes nearby. For some reason that made his whole body tense up like something wonderful was about to happen.The meadow was quite large. At the far edge, the woods curved around out of sight. It was over there that he heard the rustling.Suspicious and anxious, he started that way tentatively, still not sure if any of it was real, but enjoying the whole event, anyway.Was that a bark?Now that was interesting.Yes, there was another bark. He thought he’d heard that.