Steve was six foot 2 inches tall, 190 solid muscular pounds, dark hair and blue eyes. His body was flawless, and the cock that dangled between his leg... was big and thick, he knew it measured every bit of 8 inches when erect. He wondered why he could not get anywhere with the girls at school. He was 19 years old, a sophomore in college, and still had never fucked a girl. In fact he had never had a sexual experience of any kind other than a chaste kiss at the door.Not that he didn’t like girls,. Uh...uh..." Sam's gasps coincided simultaneously with Paul's deep grunts, as he thrust himself deep inside her. "Oh, babe, shoot it. Shoot your sticky cum inside my wet cunt." All Sam's guttural expletives could have been heard by anyone within our close vicinity; after all, we were parked in an ideal dogging location. The thought of someone watching only added to my excitement. No sooner had I pulled my undergarments back up, when my cock started twitching once more. Clearly, the occasion had. He certainly does not look like a DOM (Dirty Old Man for the uninitiated) or young punk. He’s most certainly not a beng or yuppie either. Just… decent. I don’t remember what we chatted about. But most certainly, it was engrossing. We talked and laughed. He is definitely an intelligent man with a good sense of humour! I found myself feeling very comfortable with him. He is also very much of a gentleman! When I finished my porridge, he put the tub away and pushed the table back to its place. We. I hardly ever went out in life, why would death be any different. When my body was finally discovered I couldn't even go with it (still don't know what happened to it, hope it was a good funeral!)It didn't really dawn on me that I was dead until they came to pack up my stuff. As I watched workmen pack up my most treasured belongings I couldn't help but wonder where it would go. I found myself alone, in an empty apartment trying to find some way of keeping entertained. I'm not sure how much time.