“What!” The moment he released his Soul Sense Zax was struck dumb, perceiving every detail around, not knowing if he should laugh or cry.The small...chamber he was in, which roughly met his dimensions, was actually a coffin shaped compartment of a fridge, and that fridge was located inside a freaking morgue!A sixty something old man and a thirty something woman where in the room the fridge was at, currently performing an autopsy on a young female corpse.Zax was at loss. The duo of forensic doctor. Well things got hot pretty quick and it wasn't long before mary mentioned about being bi. lisa looked at me with one of those wicked smiles. i spurted a few words out about never putting things down till you have tried it and the next thing i know is lisa has her hand on marys thigh. this was getting too much so i went to the bar had another ouzo and a ciggie to take in what was happening. after the meal we went to a local bar where we all sat closely together and after a few drinks talk. It wasn’t that he didn’t shower, but he certainly did not use deodorants or colognes. Declan was not the best looking guy in the group but he had an interesting face. It reminded me of Picasso’s famous rose period painting done in nineteen-twenty-three, of the seated harlequin. Their facial resemblance was astonishing.Goofy and clumsy as he was, Declan was one of the brightest students. His parents were palaeontologists, which gave him a head start over the rest of us. The rough lifestyle. My orgasm’s desperation steps in and takes control of my hands and lips.I claw at his shirt and start unfastening the buttons; walking backwards into the lounge as I strip him of his clothes. His hands grasps the underneath of my T-shirt and I feel it being pulled upwards as he struggles to keep up with me. I abandon the buttons on his shirt with only two left to go and raise my hands in the air.My orgasm announces that it feels much better for that. My hands return to the task in hand and I.