His breathing suddenly increased as his lips pushed harder against my own. Once again, he pressed his tongue against my lips, but this time he was gen...ler to the touch. I let my lips part way and entered my mouth. I sucked hard on his tongue and pulled him even closer which seemed impossible. His hand moved farther down my back as he grasped tightly to my bodies curves. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ he moaned as he leaned back and kissed my forehead. He was shaking now as he began to rub his stubbly. In the bedroom, her nightdress was carefully laid out on the down-turned sheets of her bed. A fresh glass of champagne stood on the nightstand. She reached the bed and dropped her towel. She felt him blush as he caught just a glimpse of her delicious nude form, freshly bathed, and awaiting his attentions. There was a distinct twitch of his cock-cage in his shorts, but dutifully his eyes fell back to the floor in submission.He slipped the silky nightwear over her raised arms and down her torso.. His name was Jacob. That's what it said on his toe tag. I remember touching his foot, callused and cold, and feeling a delicious rush of excitement.I slid my hand up under the sheet, feeling along his cold, hard leg. He was like a statue, only softer. Uncle Mike had showed me how to massage out rigor mortis, so I'd touched corpses before.But never like this.I moved up and looked at the lump, then put my hand on it. It was hard and rigid and I very nearly came just from touching him.I kissed. There was no telling what her natural form was. Embarrassed to be checking her out like that, he turned back to the falls, hands going into the pockets of his light fall jacket."You skipping school, too?" Sort of." He sensed her move beside him, closer now. He tensed as her hand wrapped around his right arm. "Are you going to jump?" I ... I don't know."She was silent. He had almost expected her to try and talk him out of it. That she wasn't was good. Yet..."You're alone," she said. He nodded..