He wondered if she wasin some sort of play then he remembered he was dead."No I am not an angel, nor a Valkyrie or whatever else you might imagine,"sh... replied reading his thoughts. "I am a spiritual detective." A spiritual detective, that's an odd job function." It's an odd job," the young girl smiled. "So what are we going to do aboutyou?" What do you mean? I'm pretty sure I died. You can now take me to heaven,or that other place." You're taking this all very well John Andrews." Well there is. When she started to shift on her high-heeled white shoes, I spanked her buttocks harshly just to steady her down for my determined entry. She looked over her shoulder at me and I could see that her tears were all gone and her pretty eyes were suddenly filled with the easily-seen lust of a wanton female waiting impatiently for her taking.I entered her quickly and bottomed out pressing her into the bathroom door. Her cries of pleasure must have wafted out to the hallway because there was a knock. .As the concert ended we made our way back to the parking lot and my wife was so happy and excited to tell me about him fucking her in the concert. She said it was a huge turn on to have me watch her little ass get pounded by his big cock and wanted us to invite them over for drinks and smoke before we called it a night. We had never done anything like this and I have to admit that while I was turned on by him fucking her in front of me I was a bit jealous of his big cock. After chatting with. “Just lie here with me and hold me.”She kept her legs around me and pulled me tightly down to her. We exchanged soft kisses for a few minutes, then she released her grip on me and I moved next to her, pulling her into a cuddle.“I love you so much; so very, very much!” she sighed.“I love you too, Jen.”We cuddled for an hour, without saying another word.“Let’s shower and be dressed when Mom and Dad get home,” Jennifer said.She led me to the shower, adjusted the temperature, and we stood under the.