She also knew I like watching her fuck another guy or hearing about her fucking other guys and it usually ended up with good sex for her. So well she ...ecided to flirt with John a bit and see where this would lead. As we sat down to our drinks, she sat opposite John occasionally crossing and uncrossing her legs to give him a view of her nice wet shaven pussy. I could see him taking larger gulps of his drink each time that happened. After a while I got up and went to the counter to fix another. Finally, she took some fresh lotion from her jar and went up my thigh, then slipped her fingers around my cock and stroked it incredibly slowly and gently, just as she'd done to the rest of my body."Is this what you expected when you came here this morning?" I had to admit that it wasn't. "But you thought about it, didn't you?" I moaned and mumbled a blissful affirmative through her panties. "You didn't think I'd actually do it when you suggested I took my panties off, I know. But you got. "Hey babe, it's Chris. What are you up to today?" He asked."Hey there. Oh I'm not doing anything special. I'm at the mall doing a little shopping." Amanda replied twirling her hair."Would you like some company?" Chris asked."Well of course I would silly." Amanda laughed."Oh ok cool. I was kinda worried that after last night you might be mad at me." Chris said.Amanda wasn't mad at all, in fact, now that she could remember things a little more clearly, she was surprised at how well Chris handled. "And that's not all. She has some kind of healing factor we cannot evenbegin to explain. She tried to commit suicide with a sharp edge of amirror, and the cut healed before she was finished making the stroke." Remarkable." And that's still not the weirdest thing. We ran her fingerprints when wefound her, and they came back as a man's." Oh? Whose, if I may ask," you say."Name was Alan Jenkins. According to our records, he was 35 years old,and the reason his prints where in the system was because.