Kelly had slid her finger to Marsh’s pussy and lightly pushed her way inside, enjoying every moment of touching the soccer queen’s cunt. I looked ...own at Marsha who was exchanging ‘I can’t believe this is happening to me glances’ between Kelly and I. Kelly broke the silence. ‘Mr. Jones, or John I guess we can call you now. Why don’t you take off your boxer briefs and give your cock to Marsha. I hear she’s good at blow jobs.’ ‘And how would you know? This is probably the closest you’ve ever come. " I have some place we can go." A fellow worker?" Yes." A woman?" Yes." I should hang up." If you want, but I hope you don't. It's important what I have to say. It has to do with your vision." You were at an orgy tonight. I sensed it, other ghost people in the throes of orgasm." Really?" Just faintly, like a mist, all but invisible, but felt." Yes I was. Do you want to hear my philosophy?" Okay." This may take awhile." I'm not tired." Me neither. When I first met you, I was studying Eastern. Her dressing gown was open and she was wearing a lacey, black, top. She was standing with her legs wide apart and I saw she had got her black stockings on. Her thighs looked very pale and white with Sipho dark thighs between them. He had already penetrated Elaine and was thrusting his cock eagerly into her making a guttural, grunting, noise as he fucked her. Elaines eyes were closed and as I watched, her head arched back and her hands moved around and gripped Siphos buttocks. Her fingers. The two of us were getting good at that.That night, in bed, Astrid wanted to talk. I wanted to make love, but I knew the talk would come first."Your mother is someone special, Rick. I can't tell you how envious I am that she was in your life. I would have given anything to have a mom like Eleanor." Oh ... it's Eleanor now, is it?" She asked me to call her that. We're going to be very good friends, I just know it. She accepted me right away. We a long talk this afternoon when you and your dad.