We were told that we'd probably be twins in a future life.I asked if they meant something like soulmates? No, they said, soulmates were destined to be...couples. It was another stage in the progression. They had only progressed to soul-companions. Soulmates finding each other were rare and something extra special. They hoped they would be soulmates in their next life, when the time came.While we were talking, the lights suddenly went out. I felt like I was being squeezed inside my head and pushed. I want to feel your soft hair against my skin. I'll die if I don't have it." "That's better," Janine said as she reached over and began brushing it back and forth across my face. "Soft," Janine said, no question in her voice. "As silk," I replied, feeling the strands tickle my nose and lips. "Just wait," she instructed, unbuttoning my pajama top and exposing my bare chest. Janine again gathered her ponytail, this time to about three inches from the ends, and began brushing my nipples until they. She started caressing my hair. One by one I was sucking her boobs.I slowly moved down and kissed her navel and licked the navel area with my lips. I moved further down and kissed below the navel. I could see her trimmed pussy. I started kissing her thighs and legs. She was moaning like anything. Now, slowly I pulled her pants down and removed it and removed her panty. I then planted a kiss on her pussy and I licked her pussy lips and she went crazy. My face was totally on top of her pussy.She. "You're a peach!"She smiled up at him. "I want my man to be comfortable. Besides, I'll like the way your bare ass will be framed by the elastic waistband and the bands that run around your thighs, close to your crotch."Rick blushed. "Thanks." I'll like the way the pouch will display your cock and balls, too."His blush deepened.---The cashier's eyes widened when she saw the number of athletic supporters that Stephanie placed on the checkout's conveyor belt. The cashier was a young woman - a.