"Your pants."He took off his pants and his shirt. He only had on boxers. They were navy blue boxers and ultra tight on him. I could practically see hi... balls. It really got me going. His cock was a little up. But not nearly enough to do anything with. We were both on our knees facing each other on the bed. I pushed him down on his back. With my panties and bra on, I sat ontop of his boxers."You wanted to see more, well here they are" I said.I took off my bra. His eyes got incredibly huge. And I. Yup, the pussy was very wet. She used long strokes while spreading her lips apart and pressing hard on her clit at the end of the stroke. She took rapid drags on her cigarette, held the smoke in, and finally exhaled through her nose. The exhaled smoke surrounded her face and smelled pretty good mixing with her womanly perfume drifting up from her pussy. She took a deep drag just before she climaxed and rubbed her clit furiously as the smoke billowed from her nose. Now she was ready for her nap.. ..the Cook. She pulled off and moved up to kiss me I slid my hand over her shapely ass and slipped my finger inside her ...Oven. It was hot enough that she could have her personal oven to bake a loaf of bread. I pulled her up till I could taste her oven. I slipped my tongue into her raging inferno... That's when I got a shock, another pair of legs crossed my mid section and a very hairy pussy slid on to my cock. I reached down and felt the legs of my rider and thus I was able to identify her as. I, I just worry I could lose you.”Heather was quiet for several minutes before she replied.“Marek, there is one way you could go with me. You could go with me if you were like I was.”Marek swallowed a lump in his throat, “I, ah, I, don’t think I’m ready to die yet sweetheart.”He was surprised as Heather’s laughter sparkled around the room.“I didn’t mean that love,” Heather giggled, “I meant before I died. I used to kind of leave my body for a time and well, in a lot of ways I was like I am now..