Maybe the memory doesn’t stop ... just because my body stops. The only way this memory can continue is if there is a mind able to play it back, to r...tain the information. So when I die, my mind will be unable to play the memory and I will cease to exist in my current form. But I do exist, meaning that I still exist in the future, and as long as I exist in the future, I exist in the present, meaning that I exist for all eternity, but my form is merely different from what it once was.”Angel. Your hips begin to slow but I continue to suck, licking your cock, back up to the tip to clean you up. I look up at you to see you watching me enjoy your cock in my mouth. You pull me up to you. Your arms go around my waist and you kiss me long and tender, then with an urgency. You lead me over to the bed and lay me down. You begin your attention to my body, one I have waited for for so long. You place kisses and caresses in all the right spots. I begin to moan and squirm. You know what you are. I was sure it was to give him an impossible list of tasks and remind him not to fraternize with the janitorial staff. The hallway seemed to brighten when she left. A devious thought entered my mind and I laughed to myself. The first sign of insanity, but it felt good. I began mopping. Mopping exactly where Agnus would have to walk in order to leave. Images of her falling on her ass were pleasant. I started humming Dancing Queen and used the mop as my partner. My thoughts were very pleasant.. I couldn't control my nerves any longer and took him into my mouth to finally suck the cock of my dreams. "Ahhh!" I heard him groan as my mouth went down on him. I continued until he started pushing against my stomach. I took that as 'stop sucking me', so I stopped and took my mouth off his cock. "Tom, please, fuck me hard." I pleaded as I turned and lay on all fours, my ass cheeks in the air for him. He grabbed them and slapped them both. I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out. We had.