‘Jonathan?’ ‘Yes Angela.’ ‘How can this be?’ ‘Shhhh, it’s ok baby.’ ‘No please, Jonathan, this can’t be. You’re dead!’ ‘To...ight is the night that ghosts come out baby.’ ‘You’re a ghost?’ ‘Yes, every since I died here last year my spirit has remained. I watched over you in the hospital. I saw your recovery. I witnessed you crying in your room at night, whispering my name…. everything.’ ‘Why didn’t you come to me then?’ ‘I couldn’t. I could see you, but the only way I could touch you was if you. Neck and neck they staywith each other the whole race, but in the end, Mark loses and shewins. She smiles as she drops her hands from the wheel, "You're betterthan alright. You nearly beat me." That doesn't mean I'm better than alright." Yeah it does. I play nearly everyone that comes in here, it's my job."Her eyes widen as she realizes she said last and Mark asks, "Your job?"Her face reddens slightly as she glances around, "Yeah. I...it's not ajob exactly. I just hangout here and play games.. On reaching her house, I realized she was very rich. While she went inside to fetch the first aid kit, I was glancing at the book collection in her living room.On seeing me looking at her collection, she asked whether I have read any of it. While she was tending to my bruise, we had a small conversation on literature. She seemed well read and I hardly realized when our subject changed to sex and fidelity.On sudden realization of it, I became quiet.Then, she went on, “Oh! Come on..I thought you. She fucks him to climax, and when just finished he tries to pull away to go pee, Emma tells Donald to please do it up in her. They roll over, so she is beneath him and not knowing why he is agreeing to this he lets out the build-up from the night.Emma moan and cums from feeling his pee up in her vag. Often, while she knows he is cumming, she only feels the after effects, the dripping out of her which fills her with delight. But as she feels the blast of his piss, it is so different and.