Lesley sounded so happy with this woman. I hadn't left a message. I had simply mumbled a quick response andhung up the phone as quickly as possible. S...nce that had happened, I hadnot been able to think of much else. How could I have allowed my chance with Lesley slip through myfingers, I wondered. Did I lose her? "Faster," I said breathlessly as together we leapt over a fallentree. Together, we sprinted through the forest dodging obstacle afterobstacle in a heated race. "Logan, what's wrong?". I still really didn't have much of an idea of the hows and whys of my new state. Nor did I know much about what to expect.I guess the main thought I had was, "Do Spirits die? What would happen to me then?"I know in life I always lamented about, "The ultimate end of things." It seemed a shame that the experiences of an individual life are just lost into eternity. Yeah, history gets written into books but not real particulars about a LIFE!Especially not about someone like me. No one is remembered. “Sorry…?”“I asked you how Jack was getting on?”“Oh, sorry, I was—I was distracted.”“Yes, I noticed,” she said with a wry smile. She looked like she didn’t mind, though. I mean, did she have any idea what was going through my mind?Christ, Michael, get a grip!We talked for a few minutes about Jack, and how he was getting on at college. I was having difficulty concentrating on what Mrs Robinson was saying, so conscious was I of her feminine curves. I almost felt like I was being seduced. I. Looking down at her ass and seeing my glistening cock pulse with anticipation, the cars going by on the highway just a few hundred yards away, my resolve melted. I lined myself up behind her, grabbed by cock, spread her ass, guided myself to the sweet cherry rosebud and slowly guided myself into her. Once my head penetrated, she moaned and moved her ass back and sank several inches of my cock into her ass. She looked back and smiled at me, then with one swift motion, sank her ass onto my cock.