My mind searched to remember the sight I glimpsed. Two goddesses standing with the fire outlining their bodies. Their breasts, perky and full; their h...urglass figures with flat stomachs and round hips; a mound of dark hair at the top of long, sexy legs. Oh, I closed my eyes and longed to feel a female body next to mine again; one that I could stroke and play with. I wanted hips that I could playfully spank and pinch. I wanted the feminine odor of love as I felt moisture envelop my cock. I. I waited for her on the patio knowing Lisa loved rough sex when she was really drunk and sucked dick a lot better also. Suprisingly fast she came out of the bathroom all dressed in the outfit I had bought her. I asked her if it was alright to remember this moment by taking a few pictures of her promising not to get any face pictures of her and she smiled and said she didn't care. Lisa was so drunk. I had never seen her so drunk and she didn't seem to notice I even took her picture. She looked. That's how intimate this moment is, how personal your message. Death comes to me like a lover who'll take what it wants in any event. What more can I ask for? What more--My body relaxes and as you cum I die.{Life is full of surprises}--but surprise!--so is death. Who'd of thunk it? For certain, I thought the story would end with my letting go, with my last breath trapped in my chest as my face turned eggplant-purple, with my bladder emptying for the last time its contents into the mattress. I tried to swallow as fast as I could but she just kept cumming and cumming. Finally she relaxed and I kept sucking to make sure I got it all. I'd just sucked my first cock and eaten my first load of cum... and I LOVED it, no, I loved HER!!!She slid down to join me on the floor and our lips met in a wet cummy kiss. She looked me in the eyes and said, "fuck me, now." I didn't need any more encouragement.Sam turned around with her ass held high and her head on the carpet. Now I saw another.