Water fills my lungs. I savour the taste of my lover’s fluids before a hard blow to the head relieves me of consciousness.I open my eyes, eagerly aw...iting reunion with my cindered kin. But they are not there. An angel hovers above me. “Please, take me to them.” I beg the beautiful presence to fly me across the ocean to the land of the dead. I cannot lie here in limbo.“You are not dead, my dear. I thought you were, when I found you. The white mother brought you to me. Sending her carnivorous. Before her, light flared as energy surged, and power turned inside-out as a Portal entrance was formed from the central gemstone of her device.A shadow raced from the distance inside the Portal tunnel and resolved itself into the shape of an old Mage and his staff. The Mage stepped forward, his face twisted into a glower. Freya's lips curled further.The Portal closed with a resonating boom behind him. He planted the end of his staff on the floor of the chamber, causing a tiny blue spark to snap. My breasts were moving through the hair on his chest causing erotic, tingling sensations in my erect nipples. My clitoris was making full contact with his pubic hairs as my final spasms slowly closed like sweet sparks of electricity. As I was finishing, Karl gasped and gasped, groaning loudly over and over as his ejaculate filled me, the overflow dripping down my thighs into his hairs and onto his stomach.He whispered for me not to stop, to continue my movements, he wanted us to become one,. Maybe a little bi. I was young. My logic was off. Sarah spent a semester away from campus. She studied abroad in England. She was a little jealous, I wasn’t. I liked her so much but probably was never truly in love with her.While she was away I spent more time at the gym. I was swimming a lot and got involved with an intramural soccer team. I met a few true lesbians there. I also had a job on campus. After I finished my work, I went to the gym to swim. I often swam later in the evening. The gym.