After taking a few deep breaths your head starts to feel fine and the nausea goes away until you can finally stand upright again. As you do you look a...ound and notice you’re surrounded by nothingness except whiteness. “Where the hell am I?” you openly ask even though you can see no one around. Out of nowhere though a glowing orb appears before you and speaks to you in a soft angelic voice, “you’re in the afterlife, welcome!”I start to panic a bit as I try to think back to what happened. I. He has to be hard. I will measure it at the top, where it attaches to your body. That is what we all agreed on yesterday." I don't think it will get hard, Patti. It is a shy little guy and the idea of being measured may inhibit it." I suggested.Patti had different ideas as she pulled it to her mouth, then stopped and looked at me."It looks redder than usual, Matt. The head looks puffy, too. What did you do?" questioned Patti."Nothing!" I lied. "You goddamn near wore it out last night. That's. I was sure that I was wrong but everything he said added together made me think that there was a chance that it was my loving wife Julia.The next day I made sure to get there early enough to talk to him again. “How did your date go?” “It was fantastic. She met me at the door naked. We spent over an hour in her bed and I dumped a big load deep in her cunt and another one in her tight ass.” I couldn’t get the thought that it might be my wife that Ron was fucking out of my mind. I was. I cycle competitively, so I am fit and muscular, but if she noticed this, she gave no sign. She rubbed my neck, my back, my feet, my legs, and then my ass. She put her hand between my legs to urge my thighs apart, and started rubbing my balls. I thought, "Hmm...that kind of massage, eh?" After half an hour, she asked me to turn over. I have a 9 inch cock, and after the work she put in on my nuts, it was fully hard. Again, she carried on as if nothing was unusual. She rubbed my chest, my.