I opened my eyes…and no one was there! I mean, he was there because I could hear, smell, and (most importantly) feel myself being lusciously ****d. ...ut my latest lover was invisible! Then I remembered being taken by a demon a couple weeks back, and any anxiety I might have had melted away. This man, though human, was a sex ghost, an incubus, roaming the night in search of lonely, horny women like me to impregnate. I had been disappointed by the results of my pregnancy test after my demonic. "Are we gonna talk all day, or get this roof shingled? I want all day Wednesday with you, you know."We got back to work. There wasn't much conversation at that point, because we crossed paths, picking up every other square of shingles. She didn't flag or complain. I was impressed. I didn't find out until much later that she was a member of a gym back home, and worked out religiously five days a week. She told me if she couldn't have a man, then at least she'd be in shape when she could have a. Henry said, “what can we do for you today, Judy?” Judy said, “I have a party this weekend and I need some bra’s and panties that will make me look positively slutty and then some lingerie in case I get lucky.” Cindy said, “let’s go back by the fitting rooms and we can get started, is there anything in particular you want?” Judy laughed, and said, “something sluttier than last time.”They moved by the dressing room and the surround mirrors. Henry said, “why don’t you get ready while Cindy is. As I ran my fingertips across them, little sparks of pleasure started between my legs. By this time, I realized I needed to release some of the built of tension I had. Instead of continuing masturbating in the shower, I figured that I could get Andre to fuck me to an exceptional orgasm. Andre wasn’t my boyfriend or anything like that. We have been really close friends over the years; however, we do fuck around from time to time. I guess you could say we’re friends with “benefits”. I.