Even better.This was kind of a lot to process. On the one hand, I'd been sexually active for the first time in my life, and I suspected that yesterday...wouldn't be the last time. I had made a friend, and more importantly one that really helped with the stress of college. On the other, she's a ghost. I wasn't scared of being possessed or some sort of poltergeist thing going on. But still, why was she still here? I really don't know too much about spirits and whatnot but aren't they supposed to. " The pool water glistening on her tits gave them a certain radiance."Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" Ginger asked."I'm sorry," I apologized."Sorry? About what?" Then she moved closer to me, so our legs were touching. Our smooth, wet, slippery legs."Well, I mean, about making myself, uh, obvious." Obvious? I'm the one who's walking around naked, Adam. If anyone should feel obvious, it's me." So, do you?" Well, yeah, this is pretty new for me. If it weren't for this. His hands rolled all over my legs and meanwhile, I set the petticoat nada knot loose.He removed the petticoat and rolled his hands over my butt. Then he came to my back with his hands and unbuttoned my blouse in a jiffy. He enjoyed my bare whitish back for a few minutes by kissing all over it, caressing it and squeezing my navel many times. My pussy was already leaking juices.My ex then turned me towards himself and got to see my boobs almost after 6 years. He kissed them like animals and gave. He smirked and said that he understood where I am coming from. He told me not to put so much effort into justifying my actions and just tell him what I did and why I thought it was a good idea at the time. He told me he understood I was most defensive when it came to talking about my interest or interactions with the opposite sex.“Son, I’ve been sitting across you from at a table completely naked. I don’t know how I can make it seem like I am not open-minded. Let’s put that behind us now. You.