I did not notice when rain joined my tears. I didn’t care if I got soaked. I never felt more alive then when I was amongst the dead. This is where I...belonged not out in the world of the living with their ever present smiles and words of encouragement. I remembered Gina the florist and how she had asked me how I was today in that casual manner that proprietors often use with their customers. I just stared at her hard and long until she finally looked away. She surely couldn’t be dumb enough to. I looked down at it and giggled. Then I got back on the bar stool. Soon a voice behind me said, “I’ve got her next round. Drink up, my dear.”I quickly drained my glass and looked around. Standing behind me was a gentleman, I’d guess in his mid 60’s, with a tie and jacket which looked quite sharp (though I was having some trouble focusing!)“Thanks, love,” I said.He introduced himself. His name was Arthur. After some small talk, Arthur explained that he liked my looks a lot and he was an amateur. "So, Jerry is a quickie guy, usually he only wants a blow job. Can you sort him out? Just this once? I will lose a good customer otherwise." Chad flashed a hopeful smile at his receptionist, whose mouth was open with surprise.Martha had taken the job to pay some pressing bills but had always told herself she would never actually work a cock. But here was a new sitaution."Come off it Chad" she said, shrugging, "you know I am only here to work behind the front desk, not fuck"."You won;t be. "Oh, I'm so sorry you two. Don't mind me, I'm just going up to bed," she said. Kate kept her hand down my pants and just said "OK, goodnight mom." As her mom went upstairs I asked, "Should we take this to your room?" "No, I think we're OK," Kate replied, and started unzipping my pants. I wasn't about to protest and got back into it with her. Pretty soon I had my hand down her pajama bottoms and was rubbing her smooth little mound. It didn't take too long until I had her pants off and was on my.