They don't see each other ... don't talk to each other..." It says here that he died, and now he rests with his beloved Lilly."A devastated look cross...d her features. "So close!" she whispered, "He's so close but I can't..."She looked across at the goblin again and hope shone from her."You can see ghosts though ... you can see me ... can you see HIM?"The goblin's shoulders stiffened and for a long moment he did not seem to want to reply."It says here..." he began slowly. "That his name was Burt. His desperation to possess me is another confirmation of the supremacy of this body over men’s lust.I’m breathless, mind awhirl when he breaks our kiss. His hands casually brush my long hair aside exposing my breasts to his touch.My hands wrap around his naked hairy ass, pulling him closer. His cock nestles against my pussy, separated only by my gossamer skirt. I can feel its hardness and power.Its heat flows into me. I want more. This is me, not some programmed pose. I can tell the difference.. I go back and forth between his cock and balls. I can't get enough. I love being his slut. I suck his cock nice and deep, feeling it hit the back of my throat. My juices are dripping down my leg. He grabs the back of my head, his hands tangled in my blonde hair, and fucks my mouth. Oh god, I need to be fucked so badly. I love being used for his pleasure. He pulls me up and puts my face down on the hood of his car. He runs his fingers up the inside of my thick thighs and feels how wet I am. "You. I was about five minutes early, but he was already there. He was wearing tan linen pants, a Hawaiian shirt and sandals and looked great with his dark skin and hair. My insides did a slight flip flop and I felt a warning siren in the back of my brain. I hit the snooze button on the alarm and gave up trying to figure out my insides.He came towards me and gave me a light kiss on my cheek.'You look so nice - summery, but I think you got a bit burnt.'I just shrugged and said it wasn't so bad. I also.