I wanted to follow her but my spirit was tied to the area just a few feet above my corpse. The morgue attendant washed me down and had dryed me off be...ore George Kramer arrived. I was covered and then rolled to the hearse. My spirit followed just above my body. Arriving at Kramer's Funeral Home; I was rolled into the prep room and heard the sound of and saw George Kramer's daughter Felicia standing there. Felicia and my wife were friends and acquaintances from their high school days. The. I hit him a few times till the chaperones pulled me off of him. I looked over at Beth and just gave her a dirty look.I know what I did was totally wrong but hot headed teenagers do that sort of thing. I paid the price big time. Beth never talked to me again and I got expelled in my senior year. The worst was how much it hurt my mom and dad. They were much too nice people to have a son like me.I went down to the service enlistment office and asked to join the marines. They accepted me and I left. She wasn't kidding about being aroused; her quim was slick with her juices, and I glided into her with barely any friction. This time the fuck was playful, with us giggling as we slid our bodies against each other. It was the first time we'd fucked without oil, and the lack of slipperiness added a new dimension as I could feel the velvety softness of her skin. Her hard nipples were no longer sliding across my chest, but digging in, and our legs seemed to stick together as we entwined them. I. With quickened breath she asks, "And if one hundred dragons were guarding the entrance to the castle, would you slay them all and hold me in your arms?" She begins to stroke my cock. I moan at her touch and warmth. Her pussy grinding slowly against my hip. I feel her warm wetness upon my skin. "Fire, I would slay them with fire, my pet." I inhale deep and quick to fill my lungs so to finish my reply. "The fire that burns in my heart for you is the sun. The fire of one hundred thousand dragons.