He still kisses me with some vigour. I continue sweating in my rain suit. It is very slippery inside it. I like it very much. My nipples are squished ...nder his muscular breast. I feel his hands going between my legs, on my pussy, still over the pants. His dick is very hard on my pubis. I continue wetting a lot. The fragrance is filling-up the room. It seems to arouse him a lot. He fondles my pussy while I purr like a pussy cat! I lower my pant to make my pussy appear in all its magnificence.. Shirley was teasing me, She was working me to a frenzy. To a state of want that I had never experienced with my brother or any boy or group of boys. She worked her way out to the cheeks of my ass, and she kissed and kissed me all over and worked her way to the top of my ass. Then she started to work down, and as she did, she pulled apart my cheeks, I felt her move down and I felt her start to kiss all around my butt-hole. I know I had a steady moan. I was never invited to their family gatherings in the summer around the pool until we were married. I knew my wife always had an all over tan, and when we were engaged she told me of her families lifestyle. A week after we returned from our honeymoon, we were invited to her parents for a bbq with her aunts uncles and cousins on her mothers side. Her father's side of the family were str8 and not interested in the lifestyle. When we arrived, her mom answered the door nude. I almost choked. . It's a matter of discipline. It's not easy tobecome an angel. I resist eating by imagining that the hunger pangs Isuffer are my wings growing.Instead I break up the cookie into crumbles and spread it on the graveat my feet. An offering to the dead. Sixteen. Her name was AmandaWatson. I wonder if she managed to become an angel. I feel an affinity.I look up at the sky, the trees, the clouds. I wonder. Is she happy? Isshe watching over me now? "Don't you even care what happened to mom?"They were.