Although he wasn’t quite sure how long ago that was.Minutes?Hours?Time seemed to work differently in this dream void.He sensed a presence here with ...im, perhaps just behind him.He tried to turn, or call out to the presence but he didn’t seem to have a body to command here.In any case, Ben did not feel threatened by the presence. If anything he thought he could feel amused relief emanating from it.This is very strange, Ben thought to himself.It only gets stranger from here my boy, an oddly. But I’ve never moved past the memories, and I wonder whether you, despite your silence for nearly two years, ever draw on those memories and allow them to come to the surface. Or perhaps they are buried so deeply, that it is as though I never existed in your life. Memories. That’s what I am going through today. On that anniversary of our last time. And instead of dwelling on the loss of love, I’ve been trying to remember where we fucked. Different places that all had meaning at the time.. To Janice, Ann looked like she’d aged ten years in just these past three months—and Janice wondered with a pang of self-reproach if she hadn’t come too late. If Ann hadn’t been snappish when they met at the grocery store the other day, Janice wouldn’t have even realized that she’d already reached this stage. Ann was pulling at wisps of hair in the blonde helmet wig, which all just snapped back in place when she let loose of them. ‘Well . . . But no, I couldn’t possibly. I don’t even have a car.. It has always been black as the night in sharp contrast to my pale, white flesh. In the glow of the little nightlight, it was revealed as a tight, perfectly formed triangle. Still standing, I subconsciously spread my legs imperceptibly. I placed my left hand firmly upon my breast enjoying its fullness. Almost beyond my level of awareness, my right hand descended to my thighs.I extended my middle finger and lightly rested it between my labia. Immediately, I sensed my hot, wet secretions! I began.