"I'm not married." A girlfriend?" she asked."On the reserve list," I replied without thinking"Excuse me?" she asked with her expressive eyes showing c...nfusion."She and I haven't had our flashpoint," I said looking at the shorts thoughtfully. "She's given it some thought, but..."I shrugged and reached out to touch the black silk again."Does that actually happen?" she asked curiously."What?" I asked."A flashpoint when you're on the reserve list," she said with some mystery in her smile."Not. Her right foot was on the car seat with her knee bent and thigh up. Her slit was wide open and looking right at this guy. It was summer time so Kelly had her twat shaved smooth like a baby’s butt. She also had a pretty good tan and he could see her sexy bikini lines.As he slid into the back seat he was nearly drooling at the sight of her. He leaned toward Kelly for a quick kiss. She met him with a quick peck on the lips while she tangled her fingers into his hair. After a quick kiss, she moved. Mm, yeah.”Olivia disappeared from between my thighs. I would have wept had she not positioned herself over me so that her soft, wet pussy moved against my own. She moved on me quickly but carefully, mashing herself against my clit. Tan skin pushed against pale thighs. Her hair hung down, and when she bent to kiss me, the tips of it brushed against my nipples. She kept one soaked hand between us to play.It was all too much. With one last wet thrust against my clit, I was coming like I’d never. Even before I finished telling her, she volunteered to help in any way she could. After all, I had a mystery to solve. She said she loved mysteries. Real life ones even more.I was soon to find out that Spirits connecting and the other half of the equation, the real body and mind, being connected to the Spirit and communicating with them are two different things. Minds as we all know, have a mind of their own. That sounds very redundant and repetitive but as I assume you are among the living, I.