I had never known such a phenomenon before. We had been talking on the phone for several weeks and exchanged photos. She said that she liked me and wa...ted to meet up, only it wasn’t possible due to the ongoing health crisis. Instead, we had to make up living scenarios to keep things going.She was very adventurous, telling me how she would physically exhaust me, rubbing her pussy over my lips, cumming on my face and peeing in my mouth. She knew that I wanted to be her sex slave. Sending me her. Every now and again, which was more every and heaps of again, we used to suck each others cocks but that was it. One day he said that he wanted to 'fuck my face' which was interesting because to the best of my knowledge neither of us had ever fucked anything in any way, male or female or even each other!One thing about both of us was that we both had small cocks on the slack and average ones when it came to the 'vinegar stroke' whilst wanking.Now I don't know where Chris got this idea about. He was now rock hard under his swim trunks.I slid my hands down his arms and found his hands. I intertwined ourfingers. I then brought his hands up to my breasts. He started massagingthem. I let go of his hands and reached around and pulled the tie of mybikini top.He let go of my breasts for a moment as my bikini top fell into my lap.He looked down at my bare breasts. His eyes were like a boy on Christmas.He put his hands on my waist and his lips on my nipples.His tongue on my nipple sent waves. That’s why we’re out here. This is where her ashes are scattered.”“Oh my god!”“This is her stone. She was only nineteen when she was taken from us six years ago. We all come out here on occasion to rake the stones and find our peace.” They stood in silence for a minute. I could see Melanie had tears on her cheeks. We didn’t make a big thing about our history any longer. There were seldom ever pilgrims now. It was just our memorial area like it was intended. Gamma House still brought each year’s.