’ The light conversation carried them through dinner and they decided to forgo the dessert to get an earlier start to the hotel. They got the car fr...m the valet and drove several blocks to the Trattoria, an upscale hotel with a Swiss Alps flair to it. When they reached their room they found they even had a center fireplace, like in many of the ski lodges. The two lovers hardly noticed the fireplace as they embraced and kissed just as the entered the door and then left a trail of clothes leading. "You know damn well," I say out loud, and then think to myself; ‘Fuck that outfit makes my puss ache.’Seeing that I have yet to finish and the confused look on my face, she gives me a grin, and she walks towards me. I watch her slip her fingers inside the waist of her skirt and then move down. When she reaches me, she pulls two fingers out covered in her juices. She slides them first across my bottom lip then pushes them into my mouth, letting me taste her.She pulls her fingers out then moves. I felt a tear beginning to form in my eye. At least I wouldn't have to travel down this path alone. My old friends were with me once again for our journey to the hereafter.I managed to sit up, and as I sat there I became more circumspect about my situation. This didn't feel like what I expected death to be like. I moved the flashlight around and saw, illuminated in its beam, the entrance foyer of my home, Westervelt Manor. Then the enormity of it hit me. We were back. Seventy years ago, we had. After I rinsed my face off I looked over at the whole and couldn’t believe what I saw, this huge cut cock. It was mesmerizing. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Looking around to make sure nobody else could see me I lathered up my hands and grabbed on thinking I could just jerk him off really quick and he would leave. Grabbing on to his semi hard shaft was like electricity pumping through my body. It felt amazing and I could tell he was enjoying it as well when his cock started getting harder.