"This isn't exactly family friendly is it? I'll tell you though, it sure makes hitchhiking easier."I took a deep breath. Why was I so flustered and pa...icked? What was I so nervous about? I couldn't take my eyes off her. Unfortunately, she noticed."See something you like?" Carlie arched her eyebrow, almost deviously.My face became hot and flushed. I averted my eyes, embarrassed."I'm sorry, hon," she soothed, inspecting the clothes in her suitcase. "I'm just teasing you. Sorry, I couldn't. He said that the flu killed in hours, days at the most, and didn't linger in the body for weeks.Yvette lay on a gurney looking as if she were only sleeping. She had a peaceful countenance about her. General Maloue could not believe that his wife was gone forever. He would never hear her laugh, endure her anger, feel her body next his whether it was sleeping or make love. His time with his wife was too brief.Frank was still beside himself with grief when he himself came down with the same. I released my cock from my boxers and let it feel the warmth of her body as she pushed back against me. My cock rested between her ass cheeks and she masterfully rotated her hips and ass to masturbate my cock with no hands. Meanwhile, I had one hand underneath her dress playing with her large nipples, and my other hand around the front of her teasing her clit.As she began having tiny orgasms from my clit play, she became more and more vocal. "I want to feel you inside of me! Take me right here. “You’ve been such a fucking tease, parading this juicy ass around me all the time. I’ve been trying to get a hold of it for so long.” She gave my cheeks a particularly hard squeeze and I whimpered, squirming under her touch. “God, what you do to me.” Her hands moved down to my thighs, her fingers fluttering across my skin. “If I could just get you to feel that for once…” Lauren had always said I was unaware of my charms; I never knew they had been working on her as well. Her slender fingers.