Without time, everything – past, present, and future – happen at the same time. Without a beginning, there is no point of departure, or time of ar...ival. We simply are, and in being we are everywhere, and nowhere. We are here, and definitely not here.I died...My last thoughts were of the universe and my assigned task. I thought of the couple who adopted my last body, a damaged, young, girl, and loved her without rules. Angela DeBusque was loved by her last parents, even if she was never loved by. I also wrote a fantasy story recently and posted to some erotic stories websites. Then one fine day I got a reply from a woman named Sunita. She had read my stories and was also lonely in a marriage like me and also of the same age. Soon we started exchanging emails and getting to know each other. Sunita lives in Jaipur which is around 4-5hours drive from my city. As we were getting to know each other we kept one thing always sure thatwe don’t disclose our mobiles and addresses and pictures to. Her little pussy slipped down onto my hard cock, taking me fully up inside of her, until she bottomed out, and then instantly she began to rise and fall on me, before leaning forward and kissing me.For the next few minutes she moaned and groaned as she rode my hard cock, and i gripped her little round arse helping her to get up and down.Then she began to increase her movement, rising and falling faster, and moaning louder, before she began to mumble "I want to cum on your dick again! I want to. " Yes Ma'am, right away," I said, hurriedly getting out the oil while Rodstretched out on a beach towel."And while you're rubbing," Rod went on, "you can tell me all about howyou happen to be masquerading as Julia VanLow. Start with your real nameand don't leave anything out."And so, crouched there in my skimpy bathing suit, rubbing suntan oilover the lanky, beautiful Roderigua, I explained a little bit about how Iwas trying to frame my Cousin Julia, and why I had gone to such lengthsto.