As soon as I heard the front door close, I rushed into the bathroom, opened up the laundry basket and rummaged through the contents. Within seconds, I...was taking off my clothes and lying back on the bed, with the panties she’d just taken off held to my nose. They were a blue cotton pair, with a cute little silver star on the front, they were still slightly damp and smelt absolutely divine. I lowered them to my stiff cock, and gently stroked them along its length. I stood up, and slowly stepped. My fingers just reaching the seatbelt release before the impact of the railroad engine on the door inches from me. My next memory was of floating free from a mangled and decapitated body. Looking down on a destroyed human form that I knew was me. I knew that my ghostly being was whole while my mortal self was torn into pieces. I had known I needed to get home to see my wife. Somehow I had gone home. I don’t know how I did it. My feet didn’t touch the ground, it had been like learning to walk. "You, young man, have some explaining to do."Neighborhood watch?He studies her closely. She can't possibly be much older than he is, if even that.Screw it!"Aren't you a little short for a Storm Trooper?"She grins at him. "You've been waiting a while to whip that line out of your back pocket, huh?" She pushes with her feet, reversing her bike away from him, and turns back towards the street corner. "Come on," waving at him, "I don't have much time before my parents expect me back. I told them I. Hand.“Are you good with your hands, sir? Thank you for giving daddy a job. I give good jobs too," she said, licking her lips and reaching between his legs.“I’m Celina and love to make old men happy. Would you like to be happy?”He swallowed hard as she knelt down, unzipping his pants. Taking his hard cock out she licked up the shaft, popping his head in her mouth and taking him deep. He moaned, grabbing the back of her head and forcing his cock down her throat, sucking and slobbering and messing.