‘I see. You’re being modest I understand. If we had the time to go clubbing I’m quite sure you’d surprise me,’ she smiled. ‘Ah, no I wish ...eally. I take it that you like to dance?’ ‘Yes very,’ she smiled. ‘I’ll just stand back and watch you then. You see I’d embarrass you if I cut a rug. Would you like to know what I look like when I dance?’ She began to snicker and asked, ‘Yes please.’ ‘I look like a two year old trying to walk,’ he shrugged his shoulders. Elizabeth doubled over and laughed,. Tell him it’s time to begin.’ ***** It didn’t seem like a dream. It seemed more like real life. Sadly, some part of his mind knew these things had happened to him during a life that had already come and gone. At first, he didn’t understand. At first, he thought he had finally rejoined the living as he saw a pair of eyes watch him intently above a surgical mask. Being held upside down, he was astounded when he tried to contemplate what manner of normal human being was tall enough, or strong. .. a bit of tissue kept the ‘head-lights’ out of sight. Cynthia figured that given a chance men saw a woman’s sex and not the persona.... she refused encourage such events in her life. Some times the nights grew long and the solitude grew into loneliness. On these night Cynthia plodded thru her e-mails from friends, acquaintances, and relatives. Occasionally she ventured into adult sights, after all she wasn’t a prude and she was an adult... with a woman’s desires... passions, fantasies.... I had never done anal before, I did not think I would like it. He gently worked my anus until, without warning, he popped a finger up me. I gasped in surprise but did not stop him. The way he was working me it felt too good to stop him.I came once while he was doing this. I was amazed at how good it felt. After I came, he slid back up my body and we were kissing again. I grabbed his cock and aimed it where his tongue just came from. He thrust into me, filling and stretching me like never.