She had showered and I had already cum in her and I had often licked women out after I had cum in them, so to me she was perfectly normal.“There is ...ome gardening to do down there I would prefer you with shorter and less hair, have you ever shaved yourself.”“It never entered my head and I haven’t seen another women’s private parts since I was in college”.“Well that’s something else I can do for you another day”“No – Today please” she said – “I want you to make me beautiful and. ..For a long time I knew I was dead, and then I realized that this thing that I was - wasn't death!I knew I wasn't alive, but I also knew I wasn't dead...All this dying was killing me!How can one be dead, but not dead? That was a tough question to work through, especially in my dead state, which seemed quite dead, even though I was not quite totally dead. The conundrum returned. Each time I died, I wasn't dead. My deadness was quite live, but my alive-ness wasn't all that alive.So there I was,. I thought you had me there," I say. "Let's try this again," she says with a big sigh. She works on adjusting the clips. "Well.. your pants are too big." She looks up and we both burst out laughing. "Oh boy. Let's try a size down," she offers. I go back into the changing room and take off the loose pants. There's a little knock on the door. "You okay in there?" "Yep," I say. "You know.. it's only fair if I..." she says. "Yeah?" I'm in my underwear and a t-shirt, so I open the door just a crack.. “Don’t worry, it's easy enough to clean up,” I assured her. Reaching down with a finger I wiped it off her chin. Offering my finger to her, she first looked at it then me, but then popped it into her mouth sucking the seed off.“That... wasn’t what I was expecting, but it wasn’t the worst,” she said.“Stay right there, I’ll clean you up,” I told her. I grabbed a cloth from my bag and ran to the river. By the time I was back, Flora was sitting up. Wiping her neck and chest down with the wet cloth,.