I got nervous, knowing I was nude under the sleeping bag. He was going to guess what we were doing.Bill stuck his head into the tent. “Come on, guys...– it’s sweet out here. Quit fooling around.”I avoided his eyes in hopes he wouldn’t guess what I had done. Under the sleeping bag, my penis was still erect and I felt a wet spot under my ass where Brian’s jizz had leaked out of my ass and soaked my sleeping pad.“Nah, we’re having fun in here,” Brian said with a rueful smile. “Really, what are you. In the end I would have died anyway. It's the way of life. Birth, Life, Death and renewal."From Dust to Dust. It's the way of life, Will." I know," I said. "I guess I'm in that cycle too. After all, the reason I'm here is my life ended rather prematurely, just like yours."I guess Marilyn thought I was dwelling on death and the way Sara and her mother had passed on. She offered, "What I can't understand is how you became pinned to that grave?"Turning toward Marilyn, Sara thought for a minute. "I. And, it didn't seem to bother them. After he had been with the agency for a while, there was a need to do some clandestine work at the Japanese Embassy. And, that work would require an agent with Mike's talents, but it had to be a female agent that was Japanese. There was no one in the agency that filled the bill. Except Mike, or was it Miyuki?Mike was asked by the agency director to take on the challenge, and he accepted. Mike, with Masumi's full support, visited a plastic surgeon that worked. I push him down on the bed and get on top of him. I cover his mouth with mine and can taste my juices. I bite his bottom lip and he sucks on my top one. I pull back slowly, teasing him and move to his neck. I kiss him and suck on where I can see his pulse beating rapidly. He rests his hands on my round, plump cheeks and squeezes hard. I love it. Moving down over his nipples, I tease him by licking them just a touch. While I brush my lips down his body, I grab his stiff cock in my hands and.