But as her hand lands on the knob, it twists and begins to push at her. “Oh...” She steps away to find herself staring face to face with a rotting...corpse.“Pardon me, miss,” the corpse says.This guy looks familiar.“Anfroy?” the witch says, thinking the same thing.“Anfroy?” the corpse repeats, and then with sudden gusto, he says, “That is my brother. I am Remfrey the Benevolent!”It’s a wonder all these guys are dead.Penelope suppresses a giggle. “I, um, know you brother.”Quite well, actually.“How. When she was two I met someone and a year later we married, I was 29 at that time, within six years we had two sons who are now aged 15 and 13, my daughter who is now 22 moved out some 11 months ago.I am a little on the large size, fat I suppose, with large breasts that droop and sag now.All through my life I have been rather shy, quiet and maybe timid, I suppose a lack of confidence and easily frightened, I guess that was all down to being a large lady and my biggest fear would be for anyone. Just then her shirt came off and seconds later her tight fitting jeans had hit the floor before she even got her shoes off. I told her stay still I will get the shoes before you fall into something and get hurt. I didnt realize when I offered to do that I would be just inches away from her panty covered vagina. I was close enough I could smell her sweetness as well as the sweat from a night of partying. Her panties were tight and I peeked towards her and got a full visual of the perfect shape. ..We all lay still for a few moments, catching our breath. With each passing second, I felt my stamina returning, thank God. It was really something, let me tell you, to sit there, my cock standing out in the open, as I looked over the glistening, sweaty forms of the two gorgeous, curvaceous naked babes laying entwined in lesbian intimacy, all breasts and hips, legs and abs, wet, aromatic pussies, asses and slender arms, delicate fingers and lovely faces, long, wild hair... They were feminine.