On my way back to her pussy, I again felt how smooth her thighs are.I rolled my cheeks twice and was feeling like a gentle massage. My goal of kissing...every inch of her body was accomplished. I was near the love tunnel and wanted to drink the juices. But was not comfortable with the position. She sat again and invited me by opening her legs. I took off her panty and smelled it.Its aura was making me go into a trance. I looked at my naked beauty. She was looking like a goddess of sex. Her facial. She had not felt so good in a long time. Swingingher slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at her sleepingson.Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom. Tuckingthe towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a goodbreakfast. By nine o'clock, she had to wake him up. She watched himshower in the small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his youth, staringwith delight at his young cock and balls, his tight ass.Jay pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched. Who can't? For those in future generations; earlier this year most of the entire population of Earth was devastated after more than 90 percent of the world's residents woke up to find themselves inhabiting someone else's body. The lucky majority merely had to adjust to a new body, and probably a change in age, health and/or gender or race as well. My sister Jennifer was one of the lucky ones. She wound up in my body. Not that I'm bragging or anything, of course. It's not my body to brag about. It seemed the chambers were busy that evening. Elke forced herself to slow her pace, not wanting to pass the women who were ahead of her and show unseemly haste.The pleasure chambers were like slices of pie around the circumference of the keep, their doors opening from a circular corridor. There were twenty of them. Elke made her way to chamber seven which had been reserved for her, open the door and entered. The room tapered toward a small low door at its end. She tugged on a rope by the entry.